Note to myself
do not ever watch Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind in class with a bunch of 22-year-olds, because when the house lights come up, you’re just the weird lady trying to stifle your sobs.
OH SHIT TOO LATE. SORRY, BABIES. MARRIED LADY FREAKOUT.
I did this once, except the movie was Big Fish, and the 22-year-olds were my students. Man, is it embarrassing to turn up the house lights and explain the assignment while sniffling and offering the dry-eyed monsters Kleenex.
posted 2/2/2010
reblogged from ipomoea
