Man, I love coked-up and regretful Ryan, and this is just perfect.
He remembers sitting there, surrounded by all these people he only sort of liked and would have happily never seen again, just watching Kelly ramble on and on, oblivious and bright, and he remembers thinking ‘that’s my girl,’ which is like the fucking stupidest thing you could ever think, like, who is he, his grandpa?
YES. Oh, that scene. It's impossible not to be impressed with Kelly's commitment to what she thinks are worthwhile pursuits.
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Date: 2008-09-15 02:49 am (UTC)He remembers sitting there, surrounded by all these people he only sort of liked and would have happily never seen again, just watching Kelly ramble on and on, oblivious and bright, and he remembers thinking ‘that’s my girl,’ which is like the fucking stupidest thing you could ever think, like, who is he, his grandpa?
YES. Oh, that scene. It's impossible not to be impressed with Kelly's commitment to what she thinks are worthwhile pursuits.