Run Lola Run

So yesterday we watched Run Lola Run again for the second time. the first time we watched it, I was sick with what turned out to be a Sinus Infection and was sitting at the sink soaking paper towels and trying to keep myself from coughing. I couldn't tell how I felt about the movie the first time I saw it, I was kind of in between with it which is surprising, but when we watched it again yesterday, I knew where I stood with the movie. I like it because it has a lot of megga important parts but they're subtle and you really need to focus on the movie in order to pick them up which I really liked, I was always looking and trying to figure out what everything meant.

Also on sunday I wrote this poem for Megan O'Donnell. She doesn't know I wrote anything, and I wanna keep it that way. It was kind of like a journal entry with my high expectations of what her next creative piece will be. I know Megan always makes beautiful art no matter what it is, but I'm expecting something BIG from her, I can just feel it. Maybe it's unfair that I'm expecting so much from her right now, I don't want to sound like a pessimist but maybe I should just know that what she'll do will be great instead of something bigger than herself and myself. Eh, anyways onwards and upwards!