Good times. . .

So, I went and saw Brokeback Mountain again. Actually I saw it twice, one night after another. Yeah, it might seem a little ridiculous, but it was worth it. The first night, I went and saw it with my friend Jeff. I cried. . .of course. The next night, I saw it with my other friend Stephanie (who had never seen it). The second night I saw it because I felt like crying. I haven’t cried in a while, and I needed an emotional outlet. It worked. I cried. There ya go.
Has someone every done something to you that makes you look at them in a different light? Almost like a turning point? Then you relize that they have been acting that way the whole time. Sometimes, I think, it’s better to not relize, or find out the truth. You can never go back to the way things were before. And sometimes, that isn’t good. Has that ever happen to you? And if so, what was the final outcome?