“Once when we were fifteen, River and I went out for this fancy dinner in Manhattan and I ordered soft-shell crabs. He left the restaurant and walked around on Park Avenue, crying. I went out and said, “I love you so much. Why?” He had such a pain that I was eating an animal, that he hadn’t impressed on me what was right. I loved him for that. For his dramatic desire that we share every belief, that I be with him all the way” - Martha Plimpton on River Phoenix
I’ve been trying to drag out reading it for so long because I’ve been enjoying it but then I got to the end… Jesus, tears everywhere. It’s so tragic, he had so much potential. My beautiful River, whyyyyy?
what book may i ask? :)
(Source: wisa-wall)
there neeeeeds to be new pics of river!!! someone screencap loads of pics of him in his movies!!? :D

