"You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You're chicken, you've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, 'Okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness.' You call yourself a free spirit, a 'wild thing,' and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself."
Well here's what- if love is the only chance any of us have at experiencing 'real happiness' we're all fucked.
Ugh, it's so overdone.
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Maybe.
But that film is just amazing.
holy hell..... I leave you alone for a few months and this is what I come back to? Somebody get this girl some green and ice cream sandwiches stat. Jesus Herbert Christ. I moved back to Patheticut for this?!?!?!?! Don't make me get out the whip cream cans and balloons. *sigh*... I have my work cut out for me I see. (rolls up sleeves)
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The H stands for Herbert?
Oops. Caught lurking blogs again.
I wasn't all that impressed with Breakfast at Tiffany's either, felt it was overdone as well. Plus the part where she makes the cat leave made me want to shoot her. Yup.
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