Tuesday, January 26, 2010

all the single men

so, a week or two ago, i went to see a single man on the last $5 tuesday i'll be attending for awhile. from now on, my tuesday nights are for libraries. anyway, i love love loved a single man. not too often the first sequence of a film makes me sob and then the sob won't go away but keeps coming back in little spurts. i love movies that make me cry. colin firth is awesome, you love him, and gee whiz with good reason. julianne moore, also great and messy and old and not as beautiful as usual. and the whole thing was tasteful fashion that looked great thru my tears. sometimes i get jealous of same-sex relationships because i wonder if those couples get closer but then i remember that we all die alone.

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  1. We do all die alone. it's true.

    yesterday at a gallery opening, my sister and i were having an interaction about a cup and who and why would get some drink in it and this girl asked if we're sisters or dating. when i went out with my brother a lot, i used to imagine that guys didn't chat me up because they thought my brother was my boyfriend. i made sure to mention that he was my brother as much as possible. now, boys won't hit on me because they think my sister is my girlfriend. great. at a show yesterday, i feel in love with this guy's haircut and have big plans to give it to myself. i'm sure that won't help matters.

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