I couldn't say anything. I just stared at him and inevitably completely weirded him out. I almost said "Thank you," but I felt my eyes begin to well up so I stopped myself.
He was with someone, chatting, so I now know that he's editing Taking Woodstock here in my office building. Maybe I'll see him again!
Ang fucking Lee! Ahh!
OMG-a living genius, in the elevator! That is so awesome!!!
Dammit Jason!! Seriously you need to stop clamming up and start saying something! I am angry with you....
OMG! I understand you not being able to say anything, I would have reacted the same way as you! Ang Lee!!! I wish I could thank him for the gift that was BBM.
You need to keep a small pair of scissors on hand so you can trim locks of hair from the heads of trapped stars.
I've nothin' else to say that aren't jealous screeches.
*commences jealous screeching*
You lucky so and so. That's cool. If he's editing in your building, I'm sure you'll see him again. Just keep riding the elevator nonstop until you see him.
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