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When I'm going into what I'm sure will be one of the most difficult, slow, torturous weekends of my life, I need to remember not to watch depressing movies. Hello, The Reader. Jesus fucking Christ. Sobbing. I seriously had to pause the damn movie to collect myself. I had fully planned to see that one in the theater and I am so glad I didn't. Dodged that humiliating little bullet.
Summer can be over now. And in other news: dream on, hosebeast.
Summer can be over now. And in other news: dream on, hosebeast.