sage ronery post.
Once again, I watch Amelie, and cry like a little girl. It took me 7 years to finally grow and realize, she lives my life, trying to find comfort in the small things, while simmering in loneliness.
And there's no interesting, mysterious other for me. So I remain here, trying to hold the tears, thinking that maybe things will change for the better, and that life is worth living it when you're an alien among normal humans.
Pull together, enjoy the movie. Easy to say, but it's hard to ignore the growing void inside me...