Marty's aunt in the movie is 56 years old and she acts as if her life is over.
The whole movie makes me just stare
So innocent, yet so cruel.
As a kid … I developed a crush on Marty …
Not a romantic crush, I just liked to watch his movies. He made me happy
He looked a bit like my dad, except he was softer and warmer, smiled and laughed a lot more.
I don't think I almost ever saw my dad laugh where I wasn't the butt of the joke.
Sometimes I think I miss Ernest Borgnine more.
It feels stupid to admit I can miss people I've never met.
In a way … it is like every human being is their own little radio signal . .. that can be appreciated and enjoyed …. and it is sad when ones I found rich with wonderful aspects … suddenly go off the air . . never to delight with their special taste again.
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