i cry so easily especially over films, the film "The Champ" i was a complete mess. How sad am i....? | |
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effs said: i cry so easily especially over films, the film "The Champ" i was a complete mess. How sad am i....?
Sad if sexy was a colour it would be red | |
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**gets misty** | |
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lilgish said: I Know I Do
I was watching Vera Drake and cried about 5 times, which isn’t saying much since it’s a moving film. But the other day I cried when watching the finales of Gilmore Girls and One Tree Hill. Do you cry often or not? i cry when i see sad movies but for some reason when it comes to more serious things i don't. i usually just hold it in. why? never let 'em see you sweat | |
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lilgish said: I Know I Do
I was watching Vera Drake and cried about 5 times, which isn’t saying much since it’s a moving film. But the other day I cried when watching the finales of Gilmore Girls and One Tree Hill. Do you cry often or not? I'm an eccentric crier. I can only cry at frivolity, never real tragedy. When my mom got cancer, I never cried. When my dad got cancer and Alzheimer's and when my grandma (Big Ma) died I never cried. But if I'm having a stressful day or watching a moving piece of art ... or just having a profound thought, I cry. Easily. Weird. (or maybe not. I know when the chips are down I have to be strong and make decisions). I like crying. I feel alive. I'm always so grateful that this cold, rough world hasn't made me callous to feeling... Tears are a celebration of that. | |
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SynthiaRose said: lilgish said: I Know I Do
I was watching Vera Drake and cried about 5 times, which isn’t saying much since it’s a moving film. But the other day I cried when watching the finales of Gilmore Girls and One Tree Hill. Do you cry often or not? I'm an eccentric crier. I can only cry at frivolity, never real tragedy. When my mom got cancer, I never cried. When my dad got cancer and Alzheimer's and when my grandma (Big Ma) died I never cried. But if I'm having a stressful day or watching a moving piece of art ... or just having a profound thought, I cry. Easily. Weird. (or maybe not. I know when the chips are down I have to be strong and make decisions). I like crying. I feel alive. I'm always so grateful that this cold, rough world hasn't made me callous to feeling... Tears are a celebration of that. very nice. | |
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