I finished The Fault in Our Stars earlier today, and I swear I cried at least eleven times while reading it. Then, this afternoon, a couple of my friends came over to watch The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants... Despite my best efforts, I cried through all three of the scenes that usually make my eyes well up. (And yes, I always cry during The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants. Judge me.)
You know, it's fine when I'm alone and in the privacy of my own home and everything, but I really need to work on this whole crying while "reading/watching dramatic films in front of other people" thing.
Lesson learned: when it comes to books and movies, I'm a crier.
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