have fairly low self-esteem in certain areas & yet I still nonchalantly say & believe such things as "I'm sure if I ever met Keanu or Viggo we'd fall in love and get married cuz we'd bond over not liking social media"
Remember the days when I liked very few social media posts cuz who knows what standards/life was & meant then versus now I just saw some random post from a supposed real designer posting pics of Adam Driver & Javier Bardem & Diego Luna at Cannes and smashed the ❤️ like who cares
After last night being delighted by a pretty good Oscars ceremony I remembered and saw some snarky tweets I snickered at and then I remembered I never saw Scream 7 and yelped
I loved Sirat but somehow never suspected how dark it would actually be. Now I see this adorable doggo Winston at the neighborhood tavern and get a lump in my throat
I'm always trying to tell ya about 2016, here goes again 😳: 20th Century Women, The Handmaiden, Toni Erdmann, The Lobster, American Honey, Hail Caesar, Moonlight
Man oh man, just living my dreams on my birthday, watching David Ehrlich's past best 25 years lists, everyone else is asleep and I'm just laying here crying and laughing and happy
My dogs heard Angel Olsen for the first time tonight. I remember seeing her at the Larimer Lounge how many years ago and my heart broke and I was shattered. My 🐶s today are like what the fuck? 😢
Ugh, just learned about the Pedro Pascal discourse and hope people have better things to focus on.
I don't even love the fella. Eddington was amazing and would have preferred he wasn't in it except for the Katy Petty part (these are hot takes)
Outer Range started out with Leonard Cohen (Avalanche) and Bobby D (Idiot Wind) and now threw Scott Walker (Mathilde!) up there, whatta terrific show. Then there's a hole...