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Some sweet Riv stories from the Summer of ‘93:
Moments later he lives up to his on-the-set rep as a ladies’ man when a friend of Samantha Mathis’s arrives sporting a badly dyed hairdo. “I’m blonde now,” she says shyly. River, pretending not to notice, croons, “You look beeyooutiful” - Seventeen Magazine
Later, my wife, Louise, would tell me that River had been very sweet to her friend Carrie, who was there on the junket with us. In those days, Carrie was a bit overweight, but when he first met her, River looked at her for a long moment and then said with great intensity, “You are so beautiful!” Carrie would never forget that - Peter Bogdanovich
“He was always asking questions. When I last saw him, he had all sorts of questions about how I was living my life, and about subjects multifarious. Nobody close to River could escape his scrutiny (or his sly teasing wit) and I, perhaps, represented an “Older Person’s Point of View.” We were in my funky apartment on the ocean side of the Pacific Coast Highway in Malibu. Still full of energy at 2 A.M., he asked if he could play his guitar on the deck when I said I had to sleep. I said, “Sure,” and left him looking out over the ocean and playing. I told him he could lock up after himself.
In fact, River was still there in the morning; he was sleeping on the floor with his guitar, lying on pillows he had taken off the couch. He had slept in the clothes he was wearing the night before. I woke him making coffee. Getting up sleepily, he thanked me for waking him, and drove into town to the set of the motion picture in which he was starring.
From his clothes, from his very simplicity, you’d have thought he was homeless. Maybe he was. Maybe he’s home now.”
- William Richert on River (In Search of River Phoenix).
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You know what really hurts about the stars that died young? Like river Phoenix and Heath ledger and Kurt Cobain and cory Monteith? When you go to look them up on google images or whatever twenty years from now, it’s going to be the same pictures that would come up if you searched them today. Nothing new. And twenty years from now you won’t have to type “young cory Monteith” you won’t have to do that for any of them. Because we didn’t get to see river Phoenix older than 23 and Heath was gone before we saw everything he was capable of. God only knows how much more Heath had to offer the world. Type in “Kurt Cobain” ten years from now and it’ll be the same pictures and interviews that would have come up if you’d searched him ten years ago. you’ll still see the same Kurt, 27 years of age and younger. That goes for all of them.. And it breaks my heart that that’s all we got to see. All we will ever get to see.
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For those times
For the times that my friend easily sends me casual photos of her flat stomach and small thighs.
For the times that I’ve seen my mom weigh less than me.
For the times that I am unable to send cute photos to my boyfriend because no matter how much I suck my stomach in, I look disgusting.
For the times that I’ve seen my boyfriend is thinner than me.
For the times that I walk by my closet mirror and lift up my shirt to see any change.
For the times that I turn down or give up my favorite food because the thought of being skinnier always took over.
For the times that I’ve become good at adding in my head due to having to keep track of calories.
For the times that I’ve skipped out on swimming because my fat sticks out in the worst of ways.
For the times that I’ve turned down opportunities for things because I look too fat.
For the times that I’ve tried to eat more than 840 calories but only make it to 600 without wanting to puke.
For the times that even just looking at food made me sick to my stomach.
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For those times and more, that is why I will be skinny.