Ok, I'm not going to pretend like I'm not absolutely devastated
over Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
. I've been a little like a zombie all weekend, wandering around aimlessly, trying to find the will to live
again. I thought I'd finally grasped onto happiness again a few times, like when my boyfriend gave me a bunch of sweet Disney records or when my BFF and I made cupcakes with Rolos baked into them, but no, I ...