Just got back from seeing Cloverfield with a few friends. I gotta say off the bat, seeing that movie has given me a feeling of a renewed sense of purpose.
And what is this purpose? I'm going to spend my days building a time machine so I can go back to earlier this evening at 7.30pm, and beg myself NOT TO WATCH THAT FUCKING GODAWFUL PISS-WEAK LAME FUCKING EXCUSE FOR A MOVIE.
Holy fuck I hated that movie. There were so many bullshit moments that just spoilt the whole thing. I realise it only came out yesterday, so a bunch of people haven't seen it yet, so I won't post spoilers yet. YET.
Oh, and the ending sucks balls. Don't bother staying around til the end of the 10+ minute long credits, there's nothing.
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Dude - you have saved me from a typically sub-par night at the movies and the terrifying prospect of actually having to TALK to my date for the night.
Needless to say I am in your debt.
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