I'm sure I will when I go see it which will be soon because it's Robin Williams and I'm still so sad about him. It seems the older I get, the harder these kinds of deaths hit me because even when I didn't personally know the artists who pass tragically, I feel like I did because they show us so much of themselves, are part of my growing up, often my age, and I'm foolishly expecting them to be around as long as I am. Maybe that's strange but that's how it is for me. RIP Robin Williams, Philip Seymour Hoffman, Prince, Amy Winehouse. You live on through your work and are greatly missed by the world.
When you get up in the morning, how do you decide what shade of black to wear? (Shallow Grave)
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