I saw Jerrold Tarog’s Bliss about a couple of weeks ago and I loved it. Aside from its dauntlessness and its being tastefully made and well-acted, I can somehow identify with Jane. My every waking moment… where I am 100000000000000000% Jane. LOL Advertisements
I didn’t know why. And I don’t want to know. Or I think I know, but this isn’t what I wanted. You shouldn’t.