I'm sitting in the garden of my parents on this day that appears to be much more sunnier than I expected it to be. Glad I did not decide to go into a cinema...
Even though the sun is shining, I'm in a dark mood thinking about skulls, leather, pins and needles, death, destruction, punk goths, and skinny people. YES, skinny people :P
I've been thinking about how amazing Catherine Deneuve is lately and how badly I need to see Les Parapluies De Cherbourg. I feel I could be so in the mood for it.
It's as if women like her no longer exist