So recently I've been watching some movies. Last week I watched The Wizard of Oz with a couple friends and it had been way too long since I've seen that movie - 1o years maybe? Scary, I know, and I was really amazed at how good that movie is. It's colorful, fun, creepy, symbolic, imaginative and best of all - there's a moral to the story! What I'm getting at is that I hardly remembered this movie from my childhood - which is not right.
A few days ago, I saw another movie, which I remembered just as much, if not more than the wizard of Oz. When I was in maybe 5th grade I saw the Jim Carrey movie Me, Myself and Irene - which was absolutely terrible. I didn't like it at all the other week, and I hope I didn't like it that much then either, but I only remembered a few parts of it from when I was a kid. How do movies like this effect someone in their childhood? I feel like a lot of it was over my head at the time, but I should have been watching the wizard of Oz instead. Better late than never, right?

It's time to go see the wizard.

I'm going to do a painting about this.