I told a friend I'd write this post a long time ago. I guess it took a few days off from work, no energy, a stomach flu, and a sudden inspiration to write to get this one off the ground. It's probably a combination of all of the above. That, and my summer's coming to an end.
(500) Days of Summer. It's the story of a Los Angeles we love to hate. It's the story of a job we despise. It's the story of a girl we love. But this is not a love story. It is not the story of boy meets girl, even though, ...