When I Was... A Young Shrimp.. My Shrather (shrimp Father)... Took Me Into The City... To See A Marching

welcome to movies for the aggravated mind

a blog dedicated to movies. come for the bad reviews. stay for the even worse jokes. picking and choosing movies i've watched long ago or didn't even finish to scratch my brain about until a few paragraphs come out. my inspirations? early 2000s protagonists that use the interwebs as their diary and say things like "this year, I will be better" and "hello out there". even if no one sees it.

some of my favorite films include donnie darko, the matrix (if it wasn't already blatantly obvious), labyrinth, 10 things i hate about you, fight club, the summer of 85, the dark knight, final destination, and any live performance of my chemical romance that can be logged on letterboxd.

speaking of letterboxd... moonymercutio. that's me. i'll post my bad jokes there and be somewhat coherent on here. the duality of man or whatever.

i'm here to be weird. to be genuine. to be scared. to be emotional. to be angry. come on, punch walls with me. it's only a load of drywall. time to find out what's hiding within them.

POST TERMINATED. CONTINUE?

I AM OFFICIALLY REDYING MY HAIR AFTER TWO YEARS OF HAVING IT MY NATURAL COLOR!!! YAY!!

DIVA DOWN

writing a super self indulgent fic rn and don't know if I started it too dark... like what's familial mental health issues doing in a fob marching band they're all friends au lol way to go jamie you're gonna make everyone so happy

i need to go to a show soon... my skin itches for it. have one june 1st. that is too far... sigh.

something something god I hope it’s me

this frank is the bean

are those hooker boots, mikeyway

As Mikey sits nonchalantly

the strawberry and banana naked tastes EXACTLY like a danimals btw. in heaven right now

you can't swim, you can't dance, and you don't read milky way without thinking it says Mikey Way. Face it, you re-read it.