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Don’t tell my husband I told you this, but he cried watching The Bodyguard. Yea? That’s right, The Bodyguard! I am still trying to figure out whether I’m freaked out by the fact that he actually likes that movie, or that he cried.
I love your writing and can’t figure out why you aren’t a COMPLETE blogging superstar yet. Just thought I’d share that, and also, that my husband can’t watch The Joy Luck Club without crying.
I cry when I watch Antiques Roadshow.
I cried last night watching that Publix commercial where the old grandmother lady gives the newly-married-into-the-family bride her old, yellowed, stained recipe card.
Luckily, my husband thinks it’s cute. Of course, I’m a girl.
LMAO a friend just sent me your blog link, and I have to admit, I teared up just a little over that stupid ass Sylvan commercial too. But my hubby is the girly one in this house for the most part. You are not alone.
Can I call you a wussy little girl now too? Please? That would be so fun.
I’m not a cryer. It’s a good thing you have accepted this trait, because I can make fun of you with reckless abandon now, right???
I cry at The Lion King and found myself BAWLING at the “Bam’s Unholy Union” on MTV where Bam Margera got married. Was anyone on the show actually crying? No.
But I’m a woman. Hee hee….
LOVE this, G. I cried over Gina, too. I cry whenever someone I like performs well on that damned show. It’s like I know them and am proud; I don’t know. So weird, but I always get choked up.
I am right now. Dammit.
Charlotte’s web. Killer.
THERE IS NO CRYING IN BASEBALL !!! So stay the hell out of any major or minor league stadium, and at least 500 feet away from any high school or little league games, and any and all T-ball games in progress. We cannot have you corrupting the Future Men of America with your unmanly blubbering and emotional verklemptedness.