The Way We Were (II)

Memries,
Like the corners of my mind
Misty water-colored memories
Of the way we were
Scattered pictures,
Of the smiles we left behind
Smiles we gave to one another
For the way we were
Can it be that it was all so simple then?
Or has time re-written every line?
If we had the chance to do it all again
Tell me, would we? could we?
Memries, may be beautiful and yet
Whats too painful to remember
We simply choose to forget
So its the laughter
We will remember
Whenever we remember...
The way we were...
The way we were...

qué estafada me siento. Resulta que K-k-katie it nothing like Carrie in that scene where she says to Big the same line Barbra said to Hubbel, no sir. Acá Katie sigue enamorada hasta último momento de él, no es (como yo imaginé) que le refregaba por la cara la boluda yet gorgeous girl que tiene al lado; no lo está forreando ni nada... Se lo dice con una tristeza, una resignación, un "lo confirmo: I just wasn't attractive enough".
Posta que me enojé, pensé que me iba a encantar ver esto, que iba a ser como una reivindicación, y no. Ni un poco. Losers shall always be losers, and I'm not planning to become one.
La escena de Carrie, however, impecable.

The Way We Were

Katie Morosky Gardner: I don't have the right style for you do I?
Hubbell Gardner: No you don't have the right style.
Katie Morosky Gardner: I'll Change.
Hubbell Gardner: No don't change you're your own girl, you have your own style.
Katie Morosky Gardner: But then I won't have you. Why can't I have you?
Hubbell Gardner: Because you push too hard, every damn Minute.

así

Joel: I can't see anything that I don't like about you.
Clementine: But you will! But you will. You know, you will think of things. And I'll get bored with you and feel trapped because that's what happens with me.
Joel: Okay.
Clementine: [pauses] Okay.

todo iba bien, me aguantaba el agobio.
hasta q un día, no.

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ah claro, ahora el pibito no aparece más y la pibita se enloquece.

qué onda? soy la más gataflora!

cualquier persona decente y/o pensante me reprobaría.

para atrás, querida, para atrás.

anoche soñé q comía jabón.
así, en barra.
(era un asco)

estoy

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