What's right with the movie. Could have been so much more instead they turned it into a soppy fucking love story. I hate how they find a movie that could be amazing and then shoehorn a fucking love story that doesn't need to be there into it.
Ehh, what else are you going to do with it if you're not going to make it a documentary? Slasher flick? Sci-Fi? Blaxploitation?
While I can agree with the sentiment it's in the wrong thread. We're all about booze and boobs in here. Now back to our regular programming.
When you're right, Bundy, you're right. My mistake and it has been fixed. Thanks. I like boobs by the way.
2016, you stay the FUCK away from him... http://pix11.com/2016/07/10/rock-st...during-coney-island-amphitheater-performance/
What I want to know is why 2016 hasn't come for Kanye yet? He claims he is the greatest thing since ever and surely that means that 2016 will take him soon. I mean we've already lost Prince and Bowie among others. Won't someone think of the children?
Evil with his kind of surety is hard to lay to rest. http://pagesix.com/2016/05/23/could-kanye-west-be-even-crazier-than-we-think/ The man is absolutely the purest narcissism imaginable.
My stupid car has a cracked oil pan and is in the shop for at least a day. In the meantime I get to drive a 2010 Escape. Am I the only one that hates driving cars that don't belong to me? It makes me really nervous for some reason. To add insult to the injury of the $500 bill I'll be receiving when they're done, the damn gas gauge is on E. I don't want to put gas in this stupid car.
Keep pronouncing it like Dory in Finding Nemo, and that'll make you feel better. Ess-COP-ay. I've been driving for over 30 years. I have totaled a car and wrecked three others . . . one company car, my sister's car, a company truck, and a rental car. So, yeah, I'm not nearly as dangerous in my own vehicle.
I saw it with the kids a few weeks ago. What I saw of it was pretty good. My two year old decided about halfway through that he wanted to go home so I watched a portion of it standing up in the back of the theater. Then on the way out he took off and ran into a room marked Employees Only. It was pretty embarrassing. This kid gives terrible twos a whole new meaning. His sister was never this bad.
That you remember. I swear there is something called parental amnesia that makes you forget what your first child is like.
That's probably true. If we didn't we'd never have more than one. My husband wants to start trying for a third. Fuck that. I told him he can have as many kids as he wants, but he's only getting the two out of me. I barely get any sleep as it is, the last thing we need is a newborn.
There is no better cure for the urge to reproduce than to hear a parent talk about the evils and ennui of children.