Tou feita estúpida a chorar... again... acabei de ver o filme "He's just not that into you" e... sei lá... a minha estupidez decidiu falar mais alto!
«Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up:
If a guy punches you, he likes you.
Never try to trim your own bangs.
And someday you will meet a wonderful guy
and get your very own happy ending.
and your commitment to each other.
Every movie we see, every story we're told...
...implores us to wait for it.
The third act twist:
The unexpected declaration of love.
The exception to the rule.
But sometimes we're so focused on finding our happy ending...
...we don't learn how to read the signs.
How to tell the ones who want us
from the ones who don't.
The ones who will stay
from the ones who will leave.
And maybe this happy ending
doesn't include a wonderful guy.
Maybe it's you...
...on your own...
...picking up the pieces and starting over.
Freeing yourself up
for something better in the future.
Maybe the happy ending is just...
...moving on
Or maybe the happy ending is this:
Knowing that through all the unreturned
phone calls and broken hearts...
...through all the blunders
and misread signals...
...through all of the pain
and embarrassment....
...you never, ever gave up hope»
As raparigas choram por as mais diversas razões (a lógica nunca tem muito que ver com o assunto)
neste caso é porque:
... Are you the exception or the rule?
... é que amodes que as excepções são isso mesmo, excepções... escassas...
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