an old friend of Stuart said words are evidence, so I still have a conflicting love and dislike of words. Thinking back to the hectic and suffocating times that I've been through, it's often a blank space where you can't see anything but a clear reminder of what happened to you. Sometimes the blankness makes me panic because I don't know what else to keep. Sometimes It is the safest place, and no one but me can see what I have never talked about is the most real,
so I am even more grateful to Stuart, the protagonist of the film, for using his wounds in just over an hour. Uncover it for me and teach me how to heal that blank
slurred speech but methodical walk like a frozen penguin
I was laughing out loud in the banter at the beginning of the soundtrack Yes I am as cunning and vain as all of you Our nature guides us in the face of such a vagrant robber thief addict alcoholic muscular dystrophy (oh god knows him How many more controversial identities are there) when we base our self-proud superiority on the basis of wanton ridicule and that's the kind of nature that brought me to tears with Benedict when I saw the last picture.
Okay, I admit if it wasn't Recent interest in Benedict I would never have noticed Stuart: A Life Backwards if it weren't for Tom's blatantly hilarious flirting with Benedict in an interview based on his impression of the hot guy in the rock gang The film couldn't be integrated into the mainstream and couldn't even find a subtitled version so Tom's deliberately vague articulation and my poor English made this experience a few embarrassing moments
Being a human being always raises his middle finger to himself, which is a kind of alertness and a decisive attitude towards life. Whether it is happiness or cruelty, whether it is reality or illusion, whether it is light or death, Stuart will always maintain a playful attitude towards himself. It seems that no one has ever hurt him. In the cruel injuries he has suffered in his life, he has never shied away from responsibility. The only thing he hates is himself when he talks about his experience, like a child who has returned to innocence, talking about these exciting things. The things around me are so heartfelt and dust-free
"There are many people who have had similar experiences with me but they have lived their normal lives and I don't have that. I still like it very much." I heard this in his slow and tangled process of dressing up Reply to a pain in my heart How hard it is for people to admit and take on everything when they realize their powerlessness and disappointment All
I expect is to lie down and die I feel so filthy and terrifying I just hope Even once to escape this madness... ---Stuart
In the ordinary life, my senses have long been numb, but I mourned in Stuart's hysterical accusations.
In a crazy and cruel world, what should we do? Protect yourself Violent mania is a hatred that has always been hidden in the heart of hatred. The anger is like a dormant volcano. It grows from the calm face. I don't know when it will erupt. I don't know if it will drown us completely one day. We let this hatred. Live in the body and can't get rid of him I've tried so many ways to burn him or cut him off He just smiled and said no, no, I won't go, why did he go? He doesn't want to be homeless
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Stuart died at the end of the railroad tracks I hate to admit that maybe it was suicide When life could get back on track I was tormented by the pain and lifeless The moment I really saw myself Death was the purest and simplest choice and why did I choose to die You can never justify yourself
He is unfortunate, the wonderful imagination will always lack beauty, but he is even more fortunate. The heart is missing because of the experience. Because of the lack, the whole world is accommodated. The
story can be flashed back and can be recalled and hesitant, but life can only go straight forward. I don’t know which one is more cruel. I do
n't know why this aimless text has been typing for so long
You died as early as Stuart, the police reasoned that you died in pain, the medicines rotted your kidneys and liver before you died and I'm as happy as Stuart and his family. You died in pain because the pain will take You remember the joy of life
You know I love the emptiness of the night as much as ever It quiets the world and the only sound left is the dripping of my breath Every second of my breath
------- Ting
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3:17 pm S said that because what you like is not necessarily what you want to get
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