One of my favorites from the eightes. I still get butterflies when I hear Peter Gabriel sing "In Your Eyes".
If you didn't fall completely in love with John Cusack after seeing this flick, you just didn't have feelings!
(or maybe you're a dude, I don't know)
Anyway, I just took one of those silly little quizzes on Facebook called "Which 80's movie are you?" and
I am Say Anything.
I really should watch that next time it's on TNT or one of those channels that shows the "classics" (which is totally weird to think about it being a classic, but whatev)
So I'm a little freaked out that my 39th b-day will be here in less than a month, which leads to the next milestone birthday a year from now. The four-o. shhhh don't say it too loud.
Anyway, I have set myself a new goal to get my butt back in shape.
Seriously, how does it happen? How does one let oneself go?
It just happens I suppose, and it's not like you don't know how to solve the problem...I mean Hello! It's simple, it just takes willpower and energy.
By the time I'm shhhhhhh four-o, John Cusack will be waking me up outside my window with his boombox blaring "In Your Eyes" as loudly as possible.
It could happen!
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