as a contrast, the amityville films start out pretty bad and get worse. and worse. and worse.
so basically the final destination movies make for a pretty fucking awesome quintology.
Happy womens' day, nell!
women’s day is dumb. give us the whole fucking year. you know; like women are PEOPLE
if women get one day, that means we acticely /don’t/ get the rest of the year and that is some fucked up shit yo.
but you know. thanks.
me: “oh man I hope he gets pushed through the fence and comes out in little pieces!”
movie: *dude gets pushed through the fence and comes out in little pieces*
friend: “I love final destination.”
prev anon: you can talk to me if you want to. I hope you’re safe.
I know this may seem strange.. I'm not sure why I feel so compelled. I feel so troublesome, and have grown weary of recovery, and help. I wanted someone to say goodbye to.
I’m so sorry. I am so incredibly sorry. I’m sorry things are bad and I’m sorry you’re feeling hopeless and like it’s not worth the time or effort of recovery. I’m sorry you don’t see a light at the end of your darkness. I wish you could look around you and see that your darkness isn’t that dark. that you have pinpricks of light guiding your way. people, things, emotions, experiences… tiny things. far apart sometimes, but ever present if you are willing to stick it out a bit longer. just one more hour. at the end of that hour you make the choice again to stick it out one. more. hour. then another day. one more day. see tomorrow. and tomorrow? see tomorrow then too. find your pinpricks of light. talk to those who have recovered and found not only a light but a whole sun at the end of that darkness. please, don’t say goodbye. if nobody cares; I care. I don’t know you but I /care/. I want to talk to you and I care about you and I want to make you smile. don’t say goodbye. not this hour — not today. let me be a pinprick of light instead?
Either you’re in or you’re out.
I’m giving myself a gold star for today because I went to bed before midnight and woke up (and /got/ up) in the morning.
/puts gold star sticker on cheek
sometimes i start feeling like it’s not fair that there are people who are younger than i am and more skilled and knowledgeable
but then i remember that they’re actually putting the effort in so no, it’s totally fair