kadium

Some days I want to curse what seems to be an increasingly cold and distant world, where people communicate via machines and hide away in their houses and apartments rather than venture out into the light of days. Some days I embrace this way of life whole-heartedly, like Rosemary learning to love her little devil shortly after the horrible reveal. Today feels like one of those embrace the cocoon kind of days. Like we're turning into a whole world of bubble boys and girls. Too bad bubbles eventually burst.