Longing.
That was it – longing; the quintessential moment for me as I watched 500 Days of Summer. It was my first time, I was alone, it was 1:00 am Friday night / Saturday morning. I don't think that I expected what I got, yet I am somewhat glad that I did. In any case, it was an experience. Girls, man, girls. And seasons. A recipe for disaster.
Owned.
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