February 2012
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He’s getting married.
The only person I ever loved, and he never knew. I wonder if he even remembers me. I wonder if he remembers lending me books or that he still has my copy of Invisible Cities.
He taught me that I was human, and he taught me that love - powerful and painful and uplifting though it is - does not make you special. Love does not give you any rights.
I had no right to love...
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guillam:
Not that Jean Dujardin did not give a very wonderful performance, and not that The Artist was not a very good movie. I was just really rooting for Gary Oldman.
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