I had gone to go see a movie with a friend. It was possibly my least favorite movie of all time. (I didn't 'hate' it, but it was pretty close.) It's call Me, Earl, and the Dying Girl.
It had tons of derogatory comments about woman, and the two main characters kept on joking about masturbating all the time, and watching porn. Before you died, I use to be forgiving about people's porn addiction. But you kinda changed that. It's not a joke!! It the reason why you killed yourself. I don't find that very funny. This is why I hate Porn. Because it killed my husband.
It's not funny. It's a matter of life and death, a matter of love and hate, a matter of happiness and despair. It breaks marriages, it kills.
