08 February 2009
Stop talking about love (The Last Kiss)
Published on February 8th, 2009 @ 08:09:41 pm, using 255 words, 456 views
I’m not skilled in the art of pinpointing exactly where things go wrong. I’m a contributor to the art of actually making things go wrong, I’m sure, but that’s about as far as I figure in the territory of wrong-going.
This was an evening set aside for writing that became an evening devoted to putting a lid on myself and at the same time struggling to prevail over that lid like a jack-in-the-box would. Wanting in and out, if that makes any sense.
Whenever I feel that brand of OFF, one of my current favorite things to do is to click on the old Stumble! button. The verdict hasn’t come down yet on whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing, that Stumble Upon… A source of inpiration or a distraction from buckling down and actually getting something done. But tonight it’s been good. The old ’stumble butt’ ;) brought me a scene I happen to love and haven’t had a chance to think about in a while. Enjoy!
- Stop talking about love. Every asshole in the world says he loves somebody. It means nothing.
- It’s true.
- Still doesn’t mean anything. What you feel only matters to you. It’s what you do to people you say you love, that’s what matters. It’s the only thing that counts.
(The Last Kiss)

Tom Wilkinson (right) and what’s-his-name… ZACH BRAFF!!! in The Last Kiss
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