Reese Witherspoon & Jake Gyllenhaal Pack A Picnic

Francesca,

It happened just oposite what you said. Jake is with his mother (LOL). He is very close friend of her.

x = sandinina = crazy “Jake-Is-Straight!” fangurl from imdb.

Wow it’s beyond obsessive when people go from site to site trying to work out who each poster is.

I don’t understand why you discuss so much about the sexuality of dear Jake, if he is straight or gay, you live in an hypothetical liberal and free democracy, so you should accept the sexual freedom of the others. I can say that Jake is not gay nor straight, he lives sexuality on both sides, as me. And I can assure he isn’t just handsome, but he’s tasteful too, his lips, his tips, his hips (wow).
The first time I found him, some years ago, he wasn’t so famous as now, I was working as a bartender at Marina del Mar, near Hollywood. He came, asked for a drink, I prepared, gave him, and we started to talk, words come and go, he asked me where I was from (’cause of my accent), so I said him “I’m from Brazil”. He laughed and said “I like your country, carnival, samba, beautiful girls… and boys!” I smiled at him and said “Surely”. I thought it was a joke, but he was staring at me, expecting some reaction, and I as a dull said “Another drink, Sir”, then he immediately answered “Another drink and… something more if you want” At this very moment I comprehended the imtentions of his speech. “Of course”, I said and he opened a shining smile. We have changed the matter of our conversation, as entered another customers in the bar. So he told me about his career, his parents, we talked about the weather and sports with the clients in there. We spent all the night talking, he did many questions, “D’you have a girlfriend in Brazil?”, so I answered “I had some”, and he “D’you like them, the girls?”, so I “Yes I do, we shall love who loves us”, he “And if a boy loves you, would you permit him to love you?”, my answer was “The same way”. After that he asked me what time I would leave the job, I told him “Take a seat and wait till dawn”, he mocked “At least we will see the sunrise together”. The owner of the bar came, we accerted the counts, closed the bar. Jake and I went out, as close friends, he stopped the car near the seashore and invited me to walk around to see the rising of the sun. There were few people on the streets that time, no one over the sands where we’re leaving our footprints. He stopped in front of me and said these words “Would you be angry with the things I have to say to you?”, so I “But you didn’t say them yet!”, he started “You remember the words you said in the bar, those things about if a boy loves you what you would do?”, “Ya”, I said, he delayed to say “And if I say…” He got closer to my ears and completed “…if I say I love you” I hugged him desperately, so he kissed me strongly, with kind of violence that he let me breathless. I think he was afraid if I would say “Those things in the bar were lies, a way to make you spend some money there”. After get some air, I explained him that I didn’t have any prejudice about love and the ways of loving, he agreed with it and told me about some of his love’s affairs. I will never forget how sweet his kisses are. We spent some time together, he was always expecting the end of my turns in the bar, once a week, at least, we saw the sun rising - this is unforgettable. In the intimacy, he’s well-humoured, kindy, well-disposed (youth is an advantage), he’s a dream boy come true.
Our affair became a friendship, I always said him “I have to be free to live and to love”. By the time he was in love with a girl, an actress, and me too. We met ourselves some times, just to talk about our lives, one of the last times I said him that probably I was coming back to my country, he stood emocioneted and wished me luck, a good fate, he hugged me strongly, I felt him kind of nervous, he whispered on my ears “I still love you, you know”, but I had to say “I know, I love you too, but there is a person waiting for me in Brazil who loves me as a day you loved me. We had our moments, I won’t forget them”. He asked me a last night before I come to Brazil, he didn’t implored it, just asked and I agreed. He knew it wouldn’t be as it was when we loved before, it was calm, kisses and nothing more. He tried to convince me to stay, but I said him about my visa, the girl who was waiting for me in Brazil, the girl who was waiting for him that night in his house, he got something sadder, but I told him “Life is this way, we have to go on. Sooner or later we would hate each other, better to end it with the same love it commenced”.
He took me to the airport, he said good-bye to me, he saw me departing, going to Brazil.
I think he listened to my words, and he is loving who loves him at this moment. Life is to be lived this way.
I still love him, but it’s not the love of the flesh nor that of the heart, it’s a love of friends. I wish him all the happiness of this world, and I think he is happy with Reese, I don’t know her personnally, but she seems to be a good woman, well-intencioned on her love and on her lover.
If we live with and love a man or a woman, just the heart decides it.
Let them live and love!