Sadly, I didn't brave the crowds to see it at 12 a.m. this morning. Mostly because I went to the 12 a.m. showing of Twilight and it was literally a theatre full of screaming 12 year olds, not really my cup of tea. Plus, I was sorely disappointed by the movie (remember this is my opinion, you are entitled to yours as well). The book was phenomenal, I couldn't put it down, but the movie just didn't do it for me and it was coupled with some really bad acting. I laughed out loud when Edward was sucking the venom out of Bella's hand in the ballet studio, and that's not suppose to be funny, but come on his facial expression! Really? It makes me chuckle still. The books still own my heart, and I have high expectations for New Moon. I'm seeing it tomorrow, and I'll let you know how it goes :)
Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me. -Bella
xoxo
xoxo
J






