Can't watch Grave Encounters by myself.
Can't watch Rango without getting sad when he's alone and being picked on.
Can't stand the first 19 minutes of James and the Giant Peach.
Can't deal with being without someone much longer. I'm a little sad that I don't have someone to cuddle with. I'm more than a little sad that I don't have someone to fall in love with. Trying to be patient. Trying to roll with the punches. Wish me luck.
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