I wish you were here, my precious angel.
what kills me, literally, is when he says russell - the only interviewer (as far as i know) to say his name to her during an interview after their divorce. her face when he says his name says it all.
and that first gif means everything. she but her lip to hold back the tears. you can see it in her eyes. as i write this i started to cry. she just means so much to me and she’s so strong. i’m so proud of her. she’ll never understand how much she means to me.
Why don’t people feel like this about their next door neighbor? The lady who checks out your food at Albertsons? I’m sure there are great love stories there. I hate how you “LOVE” this person and she means so much to you and yet you have NO idea who she is, what she is about, a FRACTION of her personal life, have never once seen her in person or had an sort of conversation with her. It’s an illusion because you need somebody to care for and look up to but you are unwilling to go and find your own heros and idols so you accepted one that was there for you at the ready. I am not saying you should not respect the person for where she is in life and how she got there, etc but you are brought to tears and frankly that is a little sad in itself. You could also be faking it in order to fit into some kind of genre of people, which is just sadder.
okay first of all, you don’t know me. you can’t say that i’m “faking” it. it doesn’t matter if i don’t know her personally or haven’t met her yet, i still look up to her. she is my inspiration for everything in life. you have no right to judge her if you don’t know about her life. people have idols and role models that aren’t even real people; they could be characters in a book or a movie ect. in this case it’s a real person. it’s the characteristics in a person that make people love them so much. before you go and say that people can’t have emotions over people they don’t know personally, try again with your one comeback saying “the lady that checks you out at albertson’s” because you don’t know even a FRACTION of their life either. and neither do you know about your neighbor’s personal life either.
have you ever met someone who was so cute that it physically hurt