“I feel like sometimes I’m in my own little world and you’re always next to me and I don’t know how you do it but you understand me.”
Clementine : You don’t tell me things, Joel. I’m an open book. I tell you everything. Every damn embarrassing thing. You don’t trust me. Joel : Constantly talking isn’t necessarily communicating. Clementine : I don’t do that. I want to know you. I don’t constantly talk. Jesus. People have to share things, Joel. That’s what intimacy is. I’m really pissed that you said that to me! Joel : Sorry. It’s just… my life just really isn’t that interesting. Clementine : I want to read those journals you’re constantly scribbling in. What do you write if you don’t have any thoughts or passions or love?
