I have lived on this earth for seventeen years, and yet I still know relatively nothing. One thing I’m certain of is that I’ve experienced more pain than I could ever handle. I often contemplate how I even got this far. I never imagined living a life past fifteen. But for some reason, I’m here now. There has to be a reason. Right?
The things I’ve seen, the things I’ve done; I can hardly remember. I wish I could say I…
I live my life online. This is where I go to take off the veil that obscures my view, finally allowing myself to come face-to-face with the ‘me’ I hold so deep inside. The ‘me’ that is filled with such sorrowful emotions, memories, and insecurities that I do not allow myself to utter in the physical world. Crying alone by my lonesome isn’t enough sometimes, so once I speak these words into this digital space, I feel as if I’m…
such a beautiful and humanistic film. children are the purest, most special things in this world.
ok but what films would be in katie’s letterboxd top four? 🤔
edit: i got my answer!
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE GAY.
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE GAY.
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE GAY.
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE GAY.
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE GAY.
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE GAY.
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE GAY.
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE GAY.
I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE GAY.
