You argue with people, and of couse you argue for something you think is right. But at the end of the argument, it doesn’t matter if you were right, at the end of an argument, you always realize something about yourself that wasn’t right.
Because sometimes, being right is never satisfying.
Juno: I think I’m in love with you.
Bleeker: You mean like as friends?
Juno: No, I mean for real. Cause you’re like the coolest person I’ve ever met, and you don’t even have to try.
Bleeker: I try really hard actually.
Juno: You’re naturally smart, and you’re not like everyone else. You don’t stare at my stomach all the time, you look at my face and everytime I see you the baby starts kicking really hard. I think it’s because my heart starts pounding every time I see you.
Bleeker: Mine too.
Juno: That’s all I could ask for. You’re golden.Juno (2007)
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The Pothead and the Princess
(via chocolate-cigarettes)
(via chocolate-cigarettes)
I started at the very beginning and worked my way to the end. We met each other when we were thirteen, young and naive and clicked so well instantly. Then the years of high school passed and progressed into something that was surprisingly new to both of us. I just wanted you to know something: Unlike you, i didn’t stop caring about you and unlike you it still gets to me now and then when i see you smile or when i see you talk to someone. It does not click in my head how you could have not really felt the way you said you did by the end, but a good run has to be recognized. You meant something to me and it’s quite unfortunate you couldn’t say the same about me. After everything, you stopped caring. After spending so much time together, every day, all day, till late hours of the night, to wake up and do it again. It was special to me. It meant something to me. But when it’s over, it’s over. I hope you find what you’re looking for in her. I know it wasn’t love, but I’m not sorry at all. But by the time you read this, we’ll both be older than we can remember.
Summer: I woke up one morning and I just knew.
Tom: Knew what?
Summer: What I was never sure of with you.
