We all have to grow up

Clay 2022-03-22 09:01:37

The translation of the name "

Soul Shifting Girl"
sucks.
If I were to translate it into "Sleepwalking Girls" or something like that,
it doesn't sound very fancy,
but it's still better than "Soul Shifting Girl"
... ...
the film has attracted me a lot of places
such as cardamom pretty girls
are high Formica
for a variety of psychological unmentionable disease is sent to a mental hospital
because wealthy people are
so advanced psychiatric facilities like nursing homes
also There's a single room
...
I love that crazy blond girl
almost everyone thinks she thinks it's a playground
but she's the only
one who knows best it 's hell to destroy a good person
or she too I won't run away again and again
...
Anyway, the
beautiful short-haired girl has gotten the long-awaited
redemption from here
...
Back to normal society
and the time in the mental hospital
will be remembered permanently sealed
...

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Girl, Interrupted quotes

  • Daisy: You're just jealous, Lisa... because I got better... because I was released... because I have a chance... at a life.

    Lisa: They didn't release you 'cause you're better, Daisy, they just gave up. You call this a life, hmm? Taking Daddy's money, buying your dollies and your knick-knacks. And eating his fucking chicken, fattening up like a prize fucking heifer? You changed the scenery, but not the fucking situation - and the warden makes house calls. And everybody knows. Everybody knows. That he fucks you. What they don't know... is that you like it. Hmm? You like it.

    Susanna: [to Lisa] Shut the fuck up!

    Lisa: [to Susanna] Hey man, it's cool, it's okay. It's fine, it's fucking fine! A man is a dick is a man is a dick is a chicken... is a dad... a Valium, a speculum, whatever, whatever.

    [then turns to Daisy]

    Lisa: You like being Mrs. Randone. Probably all you've ever known.

    Daisy: Have fun in Florida.

    [she goes upstairs to her room]

  • Janet: I want my fucking clothes!

    Valerie: Then you'll have to eat something, won't you?

    Janet: [singing] Oh Lordy, pick a bale o' cotton / Oh Lordy, pick a bale o' hay / Gotta jump down spin around pick a bale o' cotton / Jump down spin around, pick a bale o' hay...

    Valerie: [to Susanna] She thinks that bothers me.