A Journal of Sorts
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"What has happened to the world? You have every convenience, every comfort, but no time for integrity." ~ Leopold, from Kate and Leopold ~ |
where is the one on the white horse to come along and sweep me off my feet and save me from the dreary disappointments and sharp edges of life?... what, it's not supposed to happen to me cuz only males are supposed to sweep females off their feet?... females can't ride white horses (figuratively) and literally save the day?... I mean, it's not that I won't ride the horse and die for the cause of love whenever necessary, but think - for balance and equality and fairness and mutual respect, can't we take turns?... ok, so email disappoints and the universe sends a consolation prize... I finally got to see Kate and Leopold tonight... and once again, a Meg Ryan film gives romance a voice... she's probably gon past the point of stereotype by now, but she does it so well... that skeptical romantic dreamer who, when faced with the dream coming true, struggles to overcome past disappointments and years of growing up and maturing realistic practical common sense stuff to remember believing in the dream of romance that is worth any sacrifice... and besides, she's still so amazingly adorable in my eyes... got a spoon?... I mean, I can imagine Janeane Garofalo cynically gagging about now (laughing?), but then, she is just as good at this role and to me, just as adorable... but of course we must be practical, right... really? J it isn't love if it doesn't scare you it isn't love if goose bumps don't flow it isn't love if it doesn't bear you to another place and time to another state of mind more than a dream, feeling you can touch all it may seem, it nevr seemed so much and just when you're sure, there can be no more it is love you want nothing more and always want more it isn't love if it doesn't drop you it isn't love if you aren't sure you know it isn't love if it doesn't stop you dead in your tracks with no turning back more than a dream, feeling you can touch all it may seem, it nevr seemed so much and just when you're sure, there can be no more it is love you want nothing more and always want more it isn't love if it's completely believable it isn't love unless everything's beautiful it isn't love unless it's unconceivable and it takes a leap of faith promises you keep won't wait more than a dream, feeling you can touch all it may seem, it nevr seemed so much and just when you're sure, there can be no more it is love you want nothing more and always want more and all you can do and all you can think and all you can feel and all you can want is to be with the one who inspires you to run straight into the fires it is love when you want nothing more and always want more and all you can do and all you can think and all you can feel and all you can want more than a dream, feeling you can touch all it may seem, it nevr seemed so much and just when you're sure, there can be no more it is love you want nothing more and always want more what's that?... gotta spoon?... words are such playful characters, huh?... J |
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