i couldn’t watch robert pattinson in anything for about a decade after watching him vomit in water for elephants.
i guess i’ll see you later, rob.
this movie single-handedly confirmed my belief that childbirth can be a horror subgenre in itself
my hair used to be way too long for a long, long time. it was both my favourite thing ever and the bane of my existence. i remember complaining to a teacher that i could never cut it, and she looked at me and told me i’d cut it when i needed to. a year later, i chopped off twelve inches.
i haven’t experienced anything like rona, but throughout this movie, all i could think about was how we learn…