i can count on one hand the times i've become emotional during a movie.
they are few and far between, but they happen.
i'm not one to cry easily. i'm actually glad i'm built with an iron clad heart. it really takes a lot for me to shed a tear. and i mean a lot. i can't even recall the last time i had a good, meaningful sob. its been years.
but
sometimes the cinema gets to me. the first experience:
why was atreyu able to move so freely!? why did artax have to die?! WHY???!?!?!
WAHHHHH! oh, sorry...
later in life came this gem, as well as a new found soft spot for ants:
i sobbed when antie died. he was just a baby!
and then there was this, which i exposed myself to 3 different times, sobbing off and on throughout:
and of course this...every.single.time. ... hysterics:
and lastly, i'd be lying if i said that every time i hear this song i didn't get a little weepy...
damn you, warwick! damn you...*sniff*
