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I just cried my eyes out watching Marley & Me. I would feel kind of silly, only I don't because it was really, surprisingly good. And the movie almost makes suburban parenthood look like something I might want some day. Which surprised me almost as much as the crying.

Although I shouldn't be surprised by crying, I cry all the friggin time.

Incidentally, wiki tells me scientists aren't sure of the biological reasons for crying. Which restores my hope in something beyond a scientific reason for everything. Because what could be the scientific explanation for tears? They are completely superfluous. And in a world where even love can be explained away by chemical interactions, that's just kind of comforting.

Tomorrow is prom. Wow.