To be honest:
it's been one of those days where I just want to cry and not stop until all of the salty soultion has left my body. It was quite the emotional rollercoaster for me today. In light of January 14th, I have done a list of things that have spiraled me into a state of emotional instability. I have made my mom cry, am missing half of a toenail, and my heart has frozen (in the metaphorical sense).
To keep along with this metaphorical speaking, it seems as if the only warmth to melt the ice has dwindled into a dying ember, and has since then- succumbed to darkness.
I think what got me upset was Kody kept saying that Tristan and Isolde is a 'chick flick' and all this other stuff. He just wouldn't let it go. I hate it when people label movies like that- as if there's a movie for boys and a movie for girls. It's ridiculous.