An escapist but deeply inept to escape.
☆ the crows
Trey Parker and Matt Stone on acid at the Oscars, 2000.»We said, We can’t say anything about them. Nothing about the dresses. No matter what they ask us. So everyone would go, Guys, what about the dresses? Why the dresses? And we’d go, Magical night tonight. Just, all the stars are out! […] I also remember, actually, then having to sit there in the actual Oscars, and you’re coming down off the acid. So you’re simultaneously coming down, and you’re having to now sit through the Oscars, which sucks. There were people there that were like, Dude, this is my big night. Fuck you. It was the funniest thing to us.«
"…He took it pretty well."