Sometimes you think that you'll never be anything great because what you wish you were is already someone or something else, and you can’t explain it, but it feels weirdly good. I guess it takes the pressure off somehow and that allows for experimentation and failure, and all of those things that make people people. This movie is that for me, I think. I’m nothing. It’s everything. I love it.
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Oct 30, 2024

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I believe the answers are up there, I think. Or, like, in a good book or a good song, but even then those are often inspired by sunny/rainy/starry days/nights, in my opinion. I don’t know. Sometimes when I try to pretend I’m important, when I’m tired of not being known the way I wish I was, I look up to the sky and I go “AHHHHHHHHHH!” (in my head because I have neighbours! i am NOT crazy!) and there might not be anyone up there, but I feel heard for a second, I guess. It’s just so pretty, too. I like that. With the clouds. With the stars. The little planes, too. I just wish people looked up a little more, I guess.