So I axed Freddie Prinze Jr. week to focus on John Cusack. I did this primarily for two reasons: 1.) Cusack has a shit ton of rom-coms and 2.) I was reading Sex, Drugs and & Cocoa Puffs by Chuck Klosterman and within the first 20 pages it basically described how I felt and why I felt that way. Why you must ask? Because of “motherfucking John Cusack” (according to Klosterman).
“We all convince ourselves of things like this – not necessarily about Say Anything, but about any fictionalized portrayals of romance that happen to hit us in the right place, at the right time. This is why I will never be completely satisfied by a woman, and this is why the kind of woman I tend to find attractive will never be satisfied by me. We will both measure our relationship against the prospect of fake love.“
Why thank you, Cusack. Continue reading