Today, I decided to watch this movie, Drag Me to Hell, with my boyfriend. He said that he enjoyed it, and that I would probably like it.
Result: I failed miserably at watching this movie. I lasted maybe 35 minutes watching this movie. Anyone that knows me knows that I HATE gorey movies. I hate anything with blood, surgery, guts, anything like that.
This movie by far was the grossest, nastiest movie I've ever seen. I don't know WHAT he was thinking by thinking that I would like it!
And yet, strangely enough, a big part of me wants to watch it again. On my own. Because if I can get through this movie, I can get through ANY movie.
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