Tonight my insomnia (or my 3pm coffee) was keeping me up. Netflix recommended a movie called The Freebie. It was an indie drama flick but based on the synopsis (that I just skimmed) I thought it was a dramedy. This movie managed to elicit some strong emotions. The last time I felt this much disdain and anger towards a character was when I watched The Last Kiss. Both movies almost mirrored my life. It was like I was watching my past. It's only when you're faced with it do you realize how ugly it could be.