I really got this moral quandry.
Tonight someone was innocently telling me about a movie I would enjoy. Some Japanese movie called Afterlife. The story's supposed to be about all these souls that stop in a way station between Heaven and Earth. They're supposed to choose the memory that they'd like to relive for the rest of eternity.
I've been feeling guilt lately about dumping someone. I know I did this for a really good reason and it's been a long time coming. Arguably I was very unhappy and I have a feeling I'm much happier now. But... When I heard the plot for this film, I couldn't help thinking, the memory that the dumpee probably wants to relive is some moment where our relationship was happy.
That relationship makes me very sad. I was so sad that I went home early because I really wanted to be alone. Usually I'm not the type to get depressed that easily.
I guess even dumpers need some recovery time.
Original Sin, if anything, reinforces that the world would be worse off if Angelina Jolie never existed. And Antonio Banderas still can't talk English for shit.