i used to be so obsessed with this film; travolta's performance remains my number one go-to dinner party oscars injustice. (you know. these things come up.)
anyway.
this doesn't feel right but, two days after the rest of the internet, here it is.
this is what has been on my mind most of the weekend. it's been very quiet.
this, and the fact that a million gossip sites are now full of comments informing their readership that autism is a mental illness.
(i just had to go back and edit because i'd capitalised correctly, this always happens when i'm distracted- when i concentrate it is a humungous fail, hence the usual modus operandi.)
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