You know, i've never gotten over my love for Leonardo Dicaprio. I watched Shutter Island this morning and it was amazing, it was also a movie i dont think i'd ever see. I havent seen a scary movie since i was like 5, i've sworn off scary movies just for the fact that i would not be able to sleep for the next three weeks. Litterally. But this movie wasnt scary, yeah i closed my eyes a few times because I thought it was supposed to scare me, but it didnt. It was really sad actually, i came out crying. It's a great story, great stories like that constantly inspire me to write so far beyond what i know i'm capable of. Either way, i'm inspired, i feel that juice in me. It's great. But i must admit that i wouldnt stop staring at Leonardo Dicaprio's big blue eyes. I was practically in a daze everytime they closed up on his eyes. Oh he's beautiful. It's like, he's not even hot, he's just...beautiful. God, i love him.
I am now inspired to write an amazing story though, one that has a big twist at the end, one that makes your eyes well up because a part of the story had been so unexpected. I have that crave in me but it'll be really difficult if i even try. Either way, i think i'll try anyways. Doesnt it seem fun if i would just simply try? I mean, no way will my writing compare to Martin Scorcessee (spelling?), but...who's comparing?
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