The movie UP is now intolerable for me, due to it being what was being watched in the Limo we went on for her sweet sixteen. It wouldn't have been so bad, but she had promised that her new boyfriend wouldn't be there, and that I was still going to be her guest of honor, because we'd been looking forward to it for a while and we were still pretty close.
She spent the whole time ignoring my existance, spoke to me about twice the whole day, and was practically crawling on top of him, to which I was the only one who was irritated where in everybody else who was there would throw a fit if we were so much as in the same room for any time.
When he picked her up and carried her to the back of the Limo, set her down on the back section of the couch and lied down on her in front of her family who'd just a month ago threw me out of their house because we had held hands, I got up, kicked the door open and walked to my home in the next town over from St. Louis.
I stopped speaking to her for a few months.
Needless to say, UP has been entirely and utterly ruined for me forever. Just hearing it pisses me off and ruins my day, which sucks considering my mum loves that movie to death and watches it all the time. She just doesn't seem able to grasp why.
In fact, just talking about it makes me want to crush a small defenseless dog.
