ONE CRAZY WHITE GIRL
Crazy found me a long time ago. When you’re a five-year-old girl and your Mommy takes off with her gay hairdresser to the beautiful state of California, you might as well have “future psycho” tattooed on your forehead. It’s pretty much a sure thing that you’re going to at least end up spending thousands of dollars on therapy sessions from which you will probably get zero real help. I know it sounds like a terrible comedy available only on DVD and never released in theaters.