Dec 05, 2008 00:13
I know this is going to sound pretentious but I will say it anyway: I can't decide if friendship is a series of learned behaviors. Or not.
I forgot to put on my glasses for this.
I finally finished Cat's Eye yesterday after three or four years of having it on my shelf, following me to college and home again, back and forth. Now my thoughts are taking the shape of her writing, as they always do. Leave me alone, Margaret, I'm not who I used to be.
I couldn't figure out why Jack is so obsessed with saving every memory from the past, and why I, who am supposedly so attached to it, don't care as much. It's because I like my own version of it better, where I don't have to remember all of the embarrassing details.
Ugh.
I am feeling woozy. For no reason.