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Georgia Rule was way better than I though it would be.
I figured it would be good, but I fucking love it when a movie turns out to be so much different than you thought.
Good different.
It made me realize how I am and why I am the way I am when it comes to "relationships"/sex.
I've never been to the extent that she was, and I'm not as bad as she is.
But only ever knowing how to do one thing and be with someone one way leaves me with little sense of right and wrong, and truth and lie.
Not to mention fucking up how I perceive love and sex.
I don't really know where I'm going with this.
PS...I smoked my first cig today in four days. It was bittersweet. I think I probably could quit. :/