I have lost all traces of individuality. I am no longer special. I have carved out my soul, my brain, any essential part of me and thrown it away. Yesterday, I saw the Twilight movie...and liked it.For the past year I have seen ALL my friends fall slowly under the Twilight spell. Every couple of weeks I would walk into class and find yet another of them lost in the book with the unholy little red apple on the cover. "NO! Not you too!" I would say.
But they all claimed it was an amazing story despite it being about a girl who falls in love with a vampire, and that they were in love with Edward Cullen, despite him being a fictional character. They were sure I'd love it if I gave it a chance. Hah.
But when the movie came out...I got curious. Sure, why not. Seeing the movie will not suddenly brainwash me into an Edward loving drone. But I was wrong.
I mean, look at him:
He is pretty much flawless. Finally someone is making pale cool again!
Those glasses + that hair = love. Like a young James Dean.
I found the movie itself to be really good as well, probably because I hadn't read the books first. The whole being a vampire tragedy saved this from being another sappy teen love story. It also took place in this beautiful, rainy setting that gave it a really mysterious & magical feel. And some parts were seriously intense. For me, anyway. Like near the end when there was lots of blood (something I can't handle well). It was really good as far as movies go.
That was probably the shittiest review of all time, but since I barely know the story, I couldn't really do it justice. I never thought it would come to this, but I now plan on reading the books. Sadly, they are checked out at every library in the area. Curse you, Twilight fans. You have converted me.

You've got to love someone who dresses like that. Ebony Bones of the UK is the first artist in my iTunes library whose genre I have classified as "other." I suppose her music could be described as something along the lines of tropical-influenced dance-hall/electronica. She says in Nylon that she "loves meshing style and music" and hopes to "redefine feminity in music." Proof of her eccentricity lies in the fact that she has a song called "Don't Fart on My Heart." This girl was probably quite the freak in high school, and I have a feeling we would be great friends.


