This puts an almost comedic spin on having your heart ripped from your chest. I caught myself watching this last night and kind of laughing at the similarities between this movie and my life. I’m an underdog so I’m always the sucker for underdog movies like this one. I think the most memorable scene is at the end when he tries to fuck her but just can’t get it up. It’s like she sucked the life out of him. It’s so funny because sometimes I feel that way about “her” (the current who was once the former). There’s just nothing there. I avoid the sexual flirtation with her and at times it makes me wonder if I’m even still “gay”. But what he says in the end is so true:
Maybe the problem is that you broke my heart into a million pieces and so my cock doesn’t want to be around you anymore! Okay? EVER! Because you know what I just realized? You’re the goddamn devil!
Shyt maybe she is the damn devil. Maybe my lackluster libido is a direct result of the she-devil castrating me (so to speak). Yeah i know a female is not supposed to sound like that but honestly sometimes I can understand what males go thru. More often than not that happens when I’m dating femmes. She does her dirt then expects to walk back into your life like everything’s okay. But to be honest, nothing’s okay because I can’t feel a damn thing anymore. My words are empty and hers? well they’re just meaningless.