all that I know is nothing to run from
Oct. 17th, 2004 04:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I resent the notion that there's a way to be happy, the tenets of which are usually being espoused by its varying-degrees-of-unhappy practicioners. I wonder how many people do things because they enjoy them, and how many do the very same because they think they should. I want to know how much the world is actually like I've always been told, who came up with this increasingly abstract concept of "normal," and why a puppy, Miranda, any job that allows me to feel like I'm making the world better in some way even if it only keeps me in rent, food, and a high-speed internet connection shouldn't keep me in the best spirits until the end of my days.
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Date: October 17th, 2004 07:41 am (UTC)I love that movie.
It's sad, but...it's not.
It's also happy but...it's not.
It's such an enigma! Zach Braff!
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Date: October 17th, 2004 11:06 am (UTC)Zach Braff! Man, I loved that boy since the first episode of Scrubs, but he was indeed especially wonderful here.