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G.'s (S's?) fucking movie just made me fucking cry.
As an interesting antithesis, it was a totally dry cry.
It was the fucking "I NEED YOU"; anything less and I might've just blubbed quietly or something. I had to fucking put off the fucking movie so that I could just sit the fuck down and fucking whimper like a baby for a good minute or two. But no.
I've had movies get me teary-eyed before; but this was something else altogether.
Still not a wet cry, though =).
Post #386.
This post was posted by Unknown at 1:55 am
"A beach house," he said, "doesn't even have to be on the beach. Though the best ones are. We all like to congregate," he went on, "at boundary conditions". "Really?" said Arthur. "Where land meets water. Where earth meets air. Where body meets mind. Where space meets time. We like to be on one side, and look at the other."
