The Phantom in My Fucking Feelings

  • Aug. 12, 2018, 1:45 a.m.
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How do I get you out of my head?
I watched Phatom of the Opera today. It’s my absolute favorite. I almost cried. She chose wrong. If that childhood friend of hers loved her so much where was he when she was being ridiculed and orphaned in an opera house? I’ll tell you where. He was busy being rich and comfortable and not giving a shit about her. Not a single thought about her until she took center stage. The Phantom was with her all the while, helping her succeed, helping her grow and learn, and protecting her. Mr. Childhood best friend said his life would be over if she said she lived the phantom. The Phantom on the other hand, decided that, despite his insane obsession with her, he’d rather her be happy with someone else than miserable with him even if it meant he’d be alone forever. Tell me, which one really loved her? Bullshit. Great movie though.

“Anywhere you go let me go too,
That’s all I ask of you.”


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