So lately I have taken Rookie's advice and tried to use this certain phase of teenage angst and loneliness as a means to appreciate movies, music and art which can be best understood only when you are detached and ALONE. Thus, Woody Allen.
You will meet a tall dark stranger.
SO DAMN FUNNY, LULZ. I just had to write that.
Helena reminds me of my entire family in general. My mom, her mom, her mom's mom, EVERYONE believes in fortune tellers, tantriks and even voodoo. I expected her to die in the end. Oh, well.
I tried to screen cap Melody's candy colored school-girl outfits.