I experience a rush of intense emotions
every time I think about the movie 500 Days of Summer. These emotions were even more intense while I was watching it, so I’m really unsure of how I could have possibly survived it.
I feel ecstatic, depressed, dramatic, sympathetic, empathetic, lonely, comforted, philosophical, love, chemistry, butterflies, scared, and confused.
It’s rare that a movie has this sort of effect on me. That’s how I know I love it.
