Ugh, my life gets so busy sometimes that I feel like I'm in this ENCLOSED bubble. (AGH) There's all this school work and then my own personal passions digging its nails at me. Not to mention sometimes I just want to clean my room, make a fresh batch of pasta and pop on a VHS. It's those little things that help me get through it all; tad-bits of nostalgia that relax my nerves into a tender state. I wonder why I'm even writing this on here, while listening to "Bedroom Hymns" by Florence + The Machine, but I guess my fingers are just compelled to type something right now that isn't meaningful or fanfiction. Ah well, not like no one will read this. I can't help but think of Rorschach's death either, I had been wanting to see the movie WATCHMEN, but I was not anticipating that scene. I loved his character, so it hurt. And now my mind trails to Gatsby; just finished the book this week. The movie looks promising, I already have all the music they used in both trailers and can't wait to see it. I<3 Tobey and Leo. Alright its late, signing off...now.