Welcome to 50 Days of Scott Eastwood, a Just PMSing original series, where we dive deep into the man, the myth, the legend, Clint Eastwood’s son, Scott. Photo by Gage Skidmore.
I have made it 28 days into this journey that can be best described as “hell.” God only knows why I decided to dedicate 50 precious days to blogging about a white man, but I did and now I’m stuck with my decision. At Day 25, I sincerely considered quitting, but I didn’t. Now tonight, I really want to.
I googled “Scott Eastwood” and clicked on the News tab and you know what? Nothing came up. Absolutely nothing. There was no news news about this white male actor that I could write about. How am I, a highly-respected journalist, supposed to write about someone for 50 days straight when he can’t even go to Craig’s in LA and been seen with a hot woman so the paps can take a few shots? That’s literally all I would need. Or even just an Instagram post. He’s literally making this impossible.
Do something, Scott Eastwood. Or. I swear to god.
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