i kinda saw the ending coming. i knew she wouldn’t wind up with ben. BUT WHY DIDN’T SHE PICK HARRY. my fickle heart was aflutter when he showed up after the whole ben thing happened. i was like. pick him, go run away, be happy. argh.
but i loved the ending. i loved it. it left me oddly satisfied. and i guess that’s all i can ask for.
“All we can do is adapt the way we view this condition, not as a crime or a romantic affectation but as a disease that will kill. We need to review the way society treats addicts, not as criminals but as sick people in need of care. We need to look at the way our government funds rehabilitation. It is cheaper to rehabilitate an addict than to send them to prison, so criminalisation doesn’t even make economic sense.”—Russell Brand on addiction, following the death of Amy Winehouse
everything you say upsets me. everything i say irks you. and you were the main reason i came home. i’m beginning to realize that no matter how hard we both try, we’ll never have the relationship i’ve always wanted to have with you. maybe that’s why i was looking (and found) so hard for someone to give me what YOU were supposed to give me. i don’t know, sometimes i used to think that if dad wasn’t in the picture everything would be okay. but that’s not true. i’m ready to go back. really. like. now would be nice. i need to get away from your constant misunderstandings.