Anyone watched sinners?

Still reading Fight Club, but I bought two new (old, because Thrift Books exists). Gonna dial it back for a while so I can get caught up.

This morning kicks off our Dallas trip! The last little vacation till I start my job in a few weeks! Of course we’re stopping for coffee at White Buffalo first! #coffeeisamust #dallastx #herewego

hey i’m doing a thing where me and a few friends screen a movie and we talk over it the whole time. come watch

Doing a 48 Hour Film Competition in the Hampton Roads area this weekend. Good vibes and well wishes are being accepted at this time 👐 I am a self-taught video editor....how about you? Catch y'all later! #48HourFilmProject #Filmediting

I’m currently waiting out another afternoon storm in my tent. Last night was full of campfires, shooting stars and ciders. We had plenty of laughs trying to chop kindling with my small forest axe. It’s harder than it looks! I have one more sleep here. Side note, my new Big Agnes sleeping pad is a game changer for comfort. I’ve never slept so good in a tent!

Thank you Chobani….(guilty face of a girl who has had 6 cups of iced coffee today) #chobani #coffeeguilt

Gonna start sharing the movies I'm watching to review here.....watched this yesterday! (Review to follow) Always open to feedback and others' thoughts

Watching Insidious again for a project and here are my thoughts so far. … this one feels predominantly handheld. Real loose, natural, almost doc-style in spots. But then there are these moments where the camera slows down and gets super steady, and it feels wrong in a rad way. Like when the entity shows up, the whole vibe shifts. Suddenly you’re not in the room anymore. You’re being watched. And then it slips right back into handheld like nothing happened. It’s subtle but you FEEL it.

I’ve had a pretty unhealthy habit of drinking energy drinks for the last idk how long. Three weeks ago I cold turkey’s them and replaced it with green tea. Now I don’t miss the at all.

I’m so grateful to have friends who love doing the same activities as I do. Who love just “winging it” without a plan. Who lift me up and embrace all my goofy whims. That’s how we end up in unbelievable, magical places like this. Camping / backpacking was how I learned to trust and love myself and , for me, nothing compares to it. Last night I slept with the rainfly off, in 45* air and woke up to a glass lake and majestic mountains. It’s healing.

Someone sent me a video today. The possibilities are terrifying. Could be real, could be a hoax... or it could be worse... #ghostvideos #ghosts