Holly: That's right. I'm crazy about Tiffany's. Listen. You know those days when you get the mean reds?
Paul: The "mean reds?" You mean, like the blues?
Holly: No. The blues are because you're getting fat or it's been raining too long. You're just sad, that's all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you're afraid, and you don't know what you're afraid of. Don't you ever get that feeling?
Paul: Sure. Some people call it angst.
Holly: When I get it, what does any good is to jump into a cab and go to Tiffany's. Calms me down right away. The quietness, the proud look. Nothing very bad could happen to you there.
The movie will begin in five moments, the mindless voice announced, all those unseated will await the next show. Bits and pieces on life as a wife and mom in Huntsville, Alabama. Remember, I am only here to amuse myself!
Thursday, August 26, 2004
I need Tiffany's today....
Yes, it's just one of those days...but I don't have a Tiffany's nearby...I don't even have anything similar....I need to find my Tiffany's...
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