the movie marathon in my opinion was a failure. not because the company sucked neither did the movies not even the burning of popcorn that made my house stink like crap. it was the lack of sleep and places to sleep comfortably, the emotional high and unspoken words. its hard not to think that i had nothing to do with it. i think i was the catalyst for all this. it really sucks to see everyone so upset. it was supposed to be like a night for us to bond and stuff but it was different from what i'd expect it to be.

why do people lie?
to protect the people they care about.
but what they forget is the hurt caused when the truth surfaces.