Life is a journey. We wander feeling unfulfilled, searching for that perfect happiness depicted in movies or books. Just when we think we’ve found it, it slips out of our hands.
I’ve been on that journey for so long. And it’s only now, at age 28, that I’ve come to realize where my happiness lies: with James Franco. This blog will record my days of waiting for him. I intend it to as an homage to JF. Except not in a stalkery, fan-obsessive way. How does one live one’s life with one’s happiness just out of reach? He’s so close, yet so far. Will I attempt to meet him? Or am I destined to observe from an Internet distance?
Here’s a clip. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X5Pupmdeang
Not a fan of seeing make up being put on. Affected.
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