This somehow makes more and less sense
My older sister rented the VHS of this movie when I was like 4 and she and her friends watched it and I kept sneaking in. But I remember her awkward little sob that she lets out when she sees Romeo's body. Wild. We made fun of it for weeks.
Also my sister stole my angel wings from my dress up box and wore them to a party. I never got them back. I'm still pissed.
I should be sewing. I'm so close to finishing a blouse for a project it's killing me.
And once it's done I won't have to think about it again and I can do the 40 OTHER things I should be doing.
Idk this DGN lore is starting to get interesting tbh.
At 25 a man with no name, no face and a fedora appears, he will send you unhinged media recommendations and critique the government.
Only downside? Leonardo DiCaprio can no longer acknowledge you exist.