
*"some of us get dipped in flat, some in satin, some in gloss...."* he turned to me. "*but every once in a while, you find someone who's **iridescent**, and when you do, nothing will ever compare."*

yall couldve jus called me when colin firth was looking for a wife


watched with my sister and i kid you not we were crashing out halfway through the movie because we were so utterly convinced chris was gonna die. we shed a tear or two because of how panicked we were + every scene of chris and teddy popping up, we just go, "oh my god he's so pretty." BECAUSE WHY WERE ALL THE BOYS SO PRETTY !! i feel so maternal over them u dont get it. u dont get how maternal and sad and miserable i am over chris. i am falling down the river phoenix rabbit hole and the trail ends back down to ash lynx and I CANNOT GO BACK IN THERE PLEASE. PLEASE. THE MISERY. THE PAIN.

i feel like i need to have some psychological notes on this but let me study a few more perspectives to be had about this film and ill get back to you. other than that, i mean i like it as a sentimental drama movie so