I don't want to blame it all on 9/11, but it certainly didn't help matters.
I find my movie props in my neighbors houses.
I am really driven, but my drive doesn't effect the conversations I have in my head about life, and my worries and fears and insecurities.
I was excited about The Dark Knight until Heath Ledger gave away the ending, Batman always wins.
Didn't we learn our lesson from Planet of the Apes?
One time I considered making a video game about my life where people control a character called 'Zach Braff' and run around being awesome. Then I realized that getting to pretend to be me would be like shooting up heroin for anyone who played it, and I don't want that on my conscience.