dream warrior.

X hit the spot. Marked my spot. An overwhelmingly sweaty, oozey-goozey, wet film, in all the ways one can be. Yum. Squelch. Continuing that trend, I happened to shed some tear duct wetness at times myself, in unexpected emotional ways that spoke to the deep-rooted fears a lot of us harbor in ageing, especially as a woman and *especially* as ME. This is now about me and my unyielding anxiety about decomposition setting in early. It’s been many Fortnites and…
Hello! Welcome to my very first letterboxd movie review! I hope you enjoy this. Are you enjoying it yet? Good. Great. Awesome. Anyways, this is a perfect film, 10/10, would watch for the 60th time again. This review should be better, but I'm feeling lazy and like, I'm going to need a SOLID 2-3 hours to fully articulate just how dreamy this film is. I'm sure you understand. Xoxo.
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