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Ok Now Its Infinity War Spoilers

So yeah you've been warned.

Lots of warning.

Ok wow.

I saw it Saturday (avoiding spoilers at school all Friday was really hard and nerve wracking)

So I'm glad I went with friends because I wouldn't have walked through the doors without them. I was just way to scared. I sat in the front because the theater was already packed and chanted 'oh no,' the entire time through the trailers.

Loki's death almost immediately into the movie made me almost cry, no tears fell, but my feeling of imminent doom rose.

The entire movie I kept making jokes (except at really sad parts, those I was trying really hard not to cry) to try and calm myself down because that's what I do when I'm nervous. It didn't work.

Ok when Bruce was in the Hulkbuster I literally screamed at my friend 'I called it!! I CALLED IT!!' Because I'd had that theory (which others probably said but whatever) since I'd seen the trailer. I'm not gonna lie I almost passed out right after that.

Ok Spiderman's death was the worst thing ever. I lost the battle with my tears at that point. Majorly. I don't even want to talk about how upset I am.

When the movie ended I just sat through the credits with my jacket on my head to hide my tears from my friends.

I think we were all dead at that point.

After the after credits scene my friends and I just shouted about stuff we were NOT OK WITH and we were the last ones in the theater.

I just spent the ride home crying and eating all the rest of the popcorn. I ate two buckets of popcorn.

Infinity war was pretty devastating.

I'm trying to only think about the funny and happy parts right now.

If anyone wants to rant about it with me they can PM me.

It's been four days and I'm still sad.

I think I'm going to die.

Sorry about the sad rant that you all don't care about.