Talk:Taking This One to the Grave/@comment-79.112.248.228-20140908174432

So... Off topic.

I have a problem about myself. You know, last year, the singer and actor Cory Monteith died. I liked him much, even if I watched only one season of Glee ( not such a big fan of the show. not one at all tbh. I was his fan ), and I had the stupid wish that some day I will meet him. Blah, blah, when I found out he died I was literally heartbroken. And I find this really strange. I mean he wasn't a relative or a friend, not even someone I know in reality, but still, I cared very much about him and felt bad when he died.

Is this normal? I mean, in my family, I never had a relative that died. All of them are alive, except my great-great-grandparents, lol and great-grandparents.

I feel strange about myself and confused.