Twenty somethings

Everything is more beautiful because we’re doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are right now. We will never be here again.

—Homer, The Iliad.  (via aacissej)

(via partytights)

I mourn the loss of thousands of precious lives, but I will not rejoice in the death of one, not even an enemy. Returning hate for hate multiplies hate, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars. Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.

— Martin Luther King Jr.

So, i’ve only seen the first half of this movie (the darn thing is like 5 hours long) and it terrified me.  Literally terrified me.  I had nightmares for most of my 5th grade year.  And then I read this…. And I CANNOT convince that this is an actual book (or movie).  It is so convoluted and horribly thought out, it makes me wonder why we call Stephen King an amazing writer.  It has every imaginable ‘scary’ thing from horror stories all wrapped up into one.  And it doesn’t make a lick of sense.  I just don’t get it.  Sure, it’s scary, there’s a freaky-ass clown with razor blades for teeth and fingernails, and there’s that part with the balloon of blood that fills up that girls sink, yeah it’s terrifying… BUT IT MAKES SO SENSE! I just don’t understand…

Thats my rant for a Wednesday afternoon.  Read the summary, it’s hilarious and really confusing.  (And there’s no picture of crazyyyyy Pennywise in it)