Why I love horror (as a Christian)
Recently, a friend genuinely asked me why I like horror so much, and it prompted me to verbalize the reasoningContinue Reading
Recently, a friend genuinely asked me why I like horror so much, and it prompted me to verbalize the reasoningContinue Reading
must read to the end!
“Get optimistic,” I grunt to my reflection. “Don’t you cry on me now.”
I really hope my roommates don’t read this.
5. Eating leads to pooping which leads to wiping.
“YOU CAN’T BREATHE FISH WATER!!”
How expensive gas is. The silence of God. etc.
And then one day it all goes black. All the stories you’ve held in your chest are released to fly into the night. It’s like waking up from a long sleep, but instead of morning grog, you are met with stunning clarity.
In this intimate saga, we lose ourselves and simultaneously come alive to a hunger for beauty through the soul of Lady Bird. We are reminded of our own awkward hunt for identity.









