Someone tell me something happy.

I just finished Titanic, and oh, my God, I’m literally sobbing. I can’t stop thinking about that fucking boat.

I never want to go on a boat again. I don’t ever want to go to the beach or the ocean. I can’t breathe; I’m literally crying so much.

I’ll be okay for a second and then I’ll think about all the people who died, like Jack (I freaking love him), and start sobbing again. I finished the movie, like 25 minutes ago. Why does it still hurt?

I’m being so fucking dramatic right now. (Although,that could be because it’s almost midnight.

EDIT: I bring good news. I stopped crying. I still kind of never want to go on a boat (or a ship) ever again, though. Anyway, good night or morning to you all.