No Strings Attached was a really fantastic movie. The love story that never started out as anything special with so many walls built between the idea of it every turning out; fucking castles of doubt. The love story with the idea of failure before the ideal turnout. I’ve had something like this and I was just like that girl, just not wanting an attachment after getting hurt by a boy. It really does so much damage to a man who thinks he can have you if he pursues you enough, it’s sad and terrifying. I lived this out and we were happy for a little while until he couldn’t forget what I had done before choosing him, this movie made me cry but it also made me realize that sometimes you have to hurt and be strong alone before you can engage in something truly beautiful. The power of memories is amazing.