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cashforyourwarhol:

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I really don’t think it’s at all ridiculous to imagine John Cusack being John Cusack in real life. You know what I mean? He comes off as a genuinely intelligent, neurotic, charming dude. It couldn’t all be acting right? RIGHT? No.

But the second I catch a whiff of one of his movies, I’m a disgusting puddle of invested emotion, and there is no other man in the world. 

I meet myself halfway. I let go of the possibility of ever loving Real Life John, and go headfirst into forever and always loving Movie John because Movie John is the only John. 

So you were channel surfing through hbo too, eh? I’m lost in the Cusack haze still.