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Obsessed: A Walk to Remember

I am crazy obsessed with A Walk to Remember, I can't help it, I love this movie; I am in love with the characters and I can't help but watch it over and over and over and over again. 

I didn't make the gifs but here's my running commentary and the comparisons to my sorta kinda there love life. The whole movie is my favourite scene...

God has a sense of humour, it has to do with getting a new sweater



Please fall in love with me?



Landon: Jamie... I love you.......... Now would be the time to say something. 
Jamie: I told you not to fall in love with me. 




Of course i'm afraid to fall in love with you. I'm  well on my way though. I don't want to do this alone, take a chance with me?




I really want him to kiss me, he hasn't yet. Or shown any indication that he wants to! It's been so long I may actually have forgotten how to? Is kissing like learning how to ride a bicycle? 



Kiss me!! It's driving me crazy,I want you to kiss me so badly. Don't hold back anymore (are you holding back?)



Waiting for the day when My Mr Carter decides to hell with this and learns to dance just for me, he doesn't dance either, not ever. 

Jamie: Would you like to dance? 
Landon: Uh, sorry. I don't dance. 
Jamie: Me niether. I mean... Not usually in front of anybody. 
Landon: Well, no. I mean... I don't.. at all. As in I can't. 






Take me places with you. Our dates, can't we call them dates and not just hanging out? I want to see the world through your eyes... I want this crazy romantic sh*t like being in two places at once with you.



When you walked out of the rain
and into my club...
...that wasn't just coincidence,
was it?


When you walked into my life, that wasn't a coincidence was it? Sigh, Now I'm feeling like a love sick fool.




My ex-boyfriend would've brought the extra blanket too. I'm sorry I hurt you boo, I do love you. Will Mr Carter bring an extra blanket? I'm still not seducible... 





This scene breaks my heart, my friend, he passed away. He knew how much I love this movie, when he proposed he used these lines

Do you love me?
- Will you do something for me then?
- Anything.
Will you marry me?




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