| in my dream.. |
Jun. 10th, 2012|12:34 pm |
... which was something like a dream within a dream, but when i woke up the first time [a.k.a. was still sleeping in my first dream] i wasn't sure if I dreamt it or knew it. well anyway - in one of those dreams a crazy guy killed di Caprio [what he read to know he had to do that - I have no idea..].. It was quick - a knife straight to the heart.. in and out..
and it was really sad, him being that really good guy, caring about the enviroment and all that green-life stuff, and being a brilliantly genius actor.. not being married and having no children. Simply sad.
[I remember seeing Scorsese so devastated.. and not because of the Wolf..]
pluss -> then there were no more movies with him to come. [and so far I'm not a fan of Django.. so for me there would be only Gatsby]
and the night before that Mark Sloan died, his head in my lap.
good guys just keep dying in my dreams.. |
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