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"I gave her my heart... she gave me a pen." -Lloyd Dobler





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I WILL NOT GIVE IT UP!

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The Paperboy Official Trailer #1

John Cusack as the bad guy is excellent!

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I’M BACK!!! So sorry about the lack of posts. I got my big girl job and have been soooo busy. But that can’t stop my love of John Cusack :)

send me requests of images from your fave John movies loves!
 





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“Dennis, can I just say one last thing about Mars - which may be strange coming from a science-fiction writer - but right now, you and me here, put together entirely of atoms, sitting on this round rock with a core of liquid iron, held down by this force that seems to trouble you, called gravity, all the while spinning around the sun at 67,000 miles an hour and whizzing through the milkyway at 600,000 miles an hour in a universe that very well may be chasing its own tail at the speed of light; And admist all this frantic activity, fully cognizant of our own eminent demise - which is our own pretty way of saying we all know we’re gonna die - we reach out to one another. Sometimes for the sake of entity, sometimes for reasons you’re not old enough to understand yet, but a lot of the time we just reach out and expect nothing in return. Isn’t that strange? Isn’t that weird? Isn’t that weird enough? What the heck do ya need to be from Mars for?” - Martian Child

starbuck92:

“Dennis, can I just say one last thing about Mars - which may be strange coming from a science-fiction writer - but right now, you and me here, put together entirely of atoms, sitting on this round rock with a core of liquid iron, held down by this force that seems to trouble you, called gravity, all the while spinning around the sun at 67,000 miles an hour and whizzing through the milkyway at 600,000 miles an hour in a universe that very well may be chasing its own tail at the speed of light; And admist all this frantic activity, fully cognizant of our own eminent demise - which is our own pretty way of saying we all know we’re gonna die - we reach out to one another. Sometimes for the sake of entity, sometimes for reasons you’re not old enough to understand yet, but a lot of the time we just reach out and expect nothing in return. Isn’t that strange? Isn’t that weird? Isn’t that weird enough? What the heck do ya need to be from Mars for?” - Martian Child

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