Based on an excerpt from Jean Paul Sartre's "Being and Nothingness". I lie to myself to make myself feel better, I feel better because I lie to myself, all of this lying makes me want to Lie on the couch.
An unimaginably bad relationship is played out against a back-drop of images of the western woman in many roles but few shapes, a struggle for identity is pitted against a struggle with romantic illusions and expectations.
The beginning of the end, a journey to nowhere, wandering the streets, dancing with friends, becoming the little girl every man wants you to grow up to be...