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“I don't have beautiful dresses. I want to be naked..Then I will be the same as all the other girls..”

我愛你我愛你我愛你，我要和你一起分享各自的白日夢，一起笑，我要和你在街角玩耍嬉戲，你穿著孤兒院的白衣服藍裙子時我也會陪你放學迴傢，一起去把那個在你九歲時把你叫進他房間的男人放火點著，我要和你一起去看星星，看大海，一起去發現那些東西和世界，你也好，諾瑪也好，我也好，阿尼斯也好，我們都在那裏麵。

看瞭一篇推送講到FOX如何區彆對待泰勒和夢露，忽然很想讀一讀夢露的傳記，瞭解她的故事，哪怕從沒有看過她的電影。一直以來我最喜歡的icon都是赫本，代錶著優雅和從容。沒想到原來夢露的故事會讓我如此有共鳴。關於不被愛，關於孤獨，關於不被理解和善待的一切。許多年裏我有很深的迷思，認為我之所以沒有被很好的對待是因為我不夠美，不夠優秀。但美如夢露，美如藍潔瑛，優秀如黛安娜王妃，又得到瞭怎樣的結局呢？是紅顔纔命薄麼？那麼因為長得醜而被霸淩的女孩子又算什麼？這個世間的人就是有一萬種方式糟蹋你，頂著數不清的奇怪理由。或是毫無理由。夢露如此努力地想要獲得認可和尊重，藍潔瑛至死也無處伸張正義，而像泰勒和赫本這樣集萬韆寵愛和美貌於一身的人生，又豈是努力就能換來的。恐怕也隻能讓命運的歸命運，自己的歸自己。

我愛你我愛你我愛你，我要和你一起分享各自的白日夢，一起笑，我要和你在街角玩耍嬉戲，你穿著孤兒院的白衣服藍裙子時我也會陪你放學迴傢，一起去把那個在你九歲時把你叫進他房間的男人放火點著，我要和你一起去看星星，看大海，一起去發現那些東西和世界，你也好，諾瑪也好，我也好，阿尼斯也好，我們都在那裏麵。

I feel the loneliness but that's not her loneliness. I feel hungry but that's not the hunger she felt. I think she's honest but not sure.

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...

--I used to draw pictures of God whenever I had time. In my pictures He looked a little like Aunt Grace and a little like Clark Gable. --I paid no attention to the whistles and whoops. In fact, I didn’t hear them. I was full of a strange feeling, as if I w...