I've watched Dead Poets Society no less than three times today.
The only movie in the universe that can bring me to tears without effort.
Oh, Robert Sean Leonard. Why? Why must you die with forty minutes of movie left? You're too pretty to die.
Far too pretty.
(Except, you looked old on House tonight. But still hot. Insanely HOT.)
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