The Iceberg
I just finished watching Donnie Darko: the last of seven psychological films dealing with an apocalypse. My penchant for this film genre is bizarre. It makes me over-think things not because I believe in them, but because I enjoy debating both the fictional and real aspects of the situations. At the same time, it seems to be persuading me to focus more on my own future. Though my life is planned for the next two years, the process leading to that point is uncertain. My focus is off-kilter.