This is my “Praying Doll”. See how she holds her hands together?

The best treatise on friendship ever written.
psycho shit. everyone is aggrieved and grieving and pent-up and on the verge of a manifesto. counselor and counseled. there’s like 3 minutes of uninterupted sobs in this, charlie brown can’t even bring himself to speak. the guilt runs deeper than Harvey Keitel when he’s hanging dong. snoopy bashes people’s heads in and is held captive like in Misery, except you give a shit about what happens to snoopy. he doesn’t give a shit…