I have downloaded much bad noise into my cerebral cortex this night, and my stoned ass must be allowed to speak!
I just saw eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. Astonishing. However, it left me with a profound feeling of sadness, happy ending not withstanding. I want my Clementine. Not the one from the movie, but MY clementine. "Oh fuck" you say, "he's not going to drone on about soulmates, is he?" Yes he is.
I know how hackneyed this is, how odiously trite, but, goddamnit, I don't want to believe that absolutely all of it is a lie. I so want to believe that, somewhere in this vast wasteland we call society, there is that one. You know, that one who fills up the holes in you, Who makes this whole farcical existence at least a little bit worthwhile. No pressure, yeah? But see, that's the thing, It's not supposed to be a "we'll work on it", its supposed to just be, right?
On top of that little diatribe, can I just say, I'm sooo much like Jim Carey's character. When he said that he was afraid to make eye contact with a woman... arrgh. God I need a Clementine.
Bit, the long and the short of it, great flick(What? I'm fucked up. Cut me some slack.)
You can't defeat your destiny, you can only hope to contain it.
-Jason Dennis
'night.
I just saw eternal sunshine of the spotless mind. Astonishing. However, it left me with a profound feeling of sadness, happy ending not withstanding. I want my Clementine. Not the one from the movie, but MY clementine. "Oh fuck" you say, "he's not going to drone on about soulmates, is he?" Yes he is.
I know how hackneyed this is, how odiously trite, but, goddamnit, I don't want to believe that absolutely all of it is a lie. I so want to believe that, somewhere in this vast wasteland we call society, there is that one. You know, that one who fills up the holes in you, Who makes this whole farcical existence at least a little bit worthwhile. No pressure, yeah? But see, that's the thing, It's not supposed to be a "we'll work on it", its supposed to just be, right?
On top of that little diatribe, can I just say, I'm sooo much like Jim Carey's character. When he said that he was afraid to make eye contact with a woman... arrgh. God I need a Clementine.
Bit, the long and the short of it, great flick(What? I'm fucked up. Cut me some slack.)
You can't defeat your destiny, you can only hope to contain it.
-Jason Dennis
'night.
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but i agree that the whole instant-soul-mate thing is complete and utter bullshit- relationships don't just spring forth like venus from the foam, they require blood and tears to keep them going. lust shows up first and wiggles its ass in our faces, and when lust is taking a smoke break you take a quick peek and see if there's a framework there for anything more challenging.
i'm rambling, and i don't even know you.