Sometimes I just love a movie, or a play, or a book. I re-read or re-watch it over and over and then parts just stick. This has happened a lot growing up. Maybe its a bit quirky... but I can still recite totally random things today. Take this movie monologue from the opening scene in a childhood favorite movie called, "My Girl" . I think its kinda funny. This is Veda..... The my girl of the movie...
I just thought this was so cool.....And I don't really know why... lol....She's so dramatic... Such a creative little hypochondriac, because her dad ran a funeral home. and her mom died... Could you blame her?
1 comment:
lol. you're awesome jill. :) joe
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