Oh shit, this movie really got to me. I felt so much, surprisingly. If you've not seen this movie, it is a must, a you can't die and not,you'll be better for it flick, that will make you think. Guys, if ya wanna get laid, rent this movie, she'll be looking at you and fall in love. She may not in the morn but you may get yours tonight. Gals, if you're gonna watch this one, you'd better wear the water-proof mascara and liner, like I always do. I cried and fought it terribly. Yes, it was all I could do to swallow and it left me thinking. It took me somewhere, a place I really did and didn't want to go. It made me feel something other than anger, which has been quite prevalent as of late.
I called my ex, waking him. He is in Hicktown, USA right now and they had just been hammered with snow. His power was out, so he'd gone to bed. I woke him, like a school girl, voice lowered, in little girl fashion and I told him I'd been crying. "You don't cry, what's up?," he asked. He'd not seen the movie, of course, cause he might just feel something but it's not his genre (where the fuck did this word come from? Is it French, Mickelino?)So, I went to bed, missing old love. I snapped out of it this morning thank God or I'd be on my way to the Trailer Park with my best stretch pants on this very day. Come to think of it, that movie may be dangerous. Be careful ladies, maybe you should watch it alone. It is one of the best I've seen though and I highly recommend it.