How many different times can you reinvent yourself and still remain “you”?
If I were to wear trouser suits and pumps and blouses, would I remain me? 89 more words
In a recent post, I revealed a deep hatred I have for Clive Barkers Nightbreed and all its unorganized annoyances. Since first witnessing Nightbreed I never thought I could find another movie that bugs me as bad… until I discovered 2014’s Digging Up The Marrow. 1,050 more words