Okay, so I am reminded of a moment me and Babs spent together one night watching Jerry MacGuire. Okay, lets bypass the Tom Cruise jokes for now. What is it about that moment. And how did those bastards find a way to coin that moment.
"You had me at Hello."
Oh please can I have an order of that with a side of great sex. This is what we want. Romanticism. But really come on am I just deluding myself? Or could I be creating a bigger rift then into a inlay of Romanticism? By doing that, am I putting up a wall that says, I am not going to believe in Romanticism, so that later I can say I destroyed that way and found it anyway. Then, as if that wasn't a complex enough, I tell my self not to believe in it, you are crazy creating this cliche out of cliche. I just know it's late, and I've had a few. I will laugh at the drunkeness of my blog tomorrow.
And by the way, to someone out there, "you had me at hello" now lets go from there...
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