though it was easily 22 years ago, i remember it vividly. it was my first time seeing ET through to the end. i was 5? i believe. i was utterly heartbroken. my first experience with tear-jerking, and there i was leaving the cinema in my dad's arms, head thrown over his shoulder, gasping for breath between the crying fits... i had no idea what was happening to me.
the day before yesterday i found myself reminded of/re-experiencing this as i finished book 6.
YOU AREN'T ALLOWED TO LAUGH AT ME.
Thursday, August 04, 2005
so titled by my beloved friend jerry. the not-so-much-a soap opera that is my life as i simultaneously embrace and attempt to avoid genuine adulthood
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2 Comments:
Aww. You're not the only one. Not me (I never read past #3) but someone I was talking to last night expressed a similar feeling.
Hugs!
Don't give anything away! I am not finished with #6.
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