Most days I feel fine, as if it didn't mean much. Then I watch a movie like Trainwreck and I end up feeling like one.

Sex is not the gateway to love and commitment. But neither is withholding it going to get you to love and commitment. 

It's amazing how you can do what most perceive as the most intimate act and not have any feelings at all, and then something innocent like holdings hands or a kiss on the forehead hits you like a ton of bricks.

And its little innocent actions like that that set me off. I end up a Trainwreck.