
John Cusack. The man plagues me. Too long has he been "the person that would play me in a movie." Too long have his films been eerily similar to my own life experiences. Too long has his own, trademark speech patterns that make the ladies swoon left mine to always be a comparative to his, and never the reverse. Too long have I wished I had a quirky fun sister who is just this side of sane. What I mean is, is my personality an archetype? ---This is an old post that I never published because I went on a long description of this episode of Dead Like Me that was inspirational about this subject. However, it rambled no matter how I worded it, so let's just move on to today: OBAMA Day (election day). Here's what my fellow archtype said today on huffington post:
See? Me but better. Damn you John Cusack!