I’m optimistic for tomorrow. Yet, today went by too fast.
I sit on the sofa. I browse through movies to watch. Some of my favorites are now 40 years old. Others are over a decade. But I just went to the theater to see them.
I anticipated so many. I waited for others. Still wanting for some.
It’s hard to realize that some will never get made. The stars are either too old, dying or dead.
Am I allowed to miss yesterday but hope for tomorrow? Perhaps I should worry about today. Can time slow down?
born and raised in Roswell, New Mexico. Although he denies it, he may be the offspring of something slightly extra-terrestrial. Growing up in a small town, he watched an unhealthy dose of television. He read Teen Titans comic books and dreamed of adventures with laser swords. He's been caught sniffing books in B&N and double dog dared to write an entire novel on an iPad. Currently, he lives with his wife and daughter in Denver Colorado and is writing and blogging about pop culture and the 1980s.
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