weirdo 9pm movie premiere. hopefully they revert back to midnight in the future. a lot more excitement, that’s all i’m saying.
weirdo 9pm movie premiere. hopefully they revert back to midnight in the future. a lot more excitement, that’s all i’m saying.
I miss the appreciation for film so completely. It’s something that goes right over my head. I watch a movie, and nine out of ten times it’s in one ear and out the other. I don’t pay attention to the detail, and the plot escapes me probably halfway through. It’s a form of art and so many hundreds of people can come together to make one production happen, but for whatever reason not a lot have ever stuck with me. There are few movies I’ve seen and can say I like, and half of the time they’re stupid ones. I can’t pick a definite favorite. I need someone to sit down with me and help me appreciate a good film.
I’ve seen Star Wars multiple times and I really can’t tell you what happened. I sat through every single Lord of The Rings and they make me fall asleep. This is an issue.
the mall closed locking kevin and i in target and it was funny.
ha
ha ha
ha.
Half an hour of Madagascar, forty five minutes of That’s My Boy, and entire ride back from Conneticut of throwing popcorn out the moonroof.
Due to the fact that the TV is inbetween my bedroom and the kitchen, my mother can not get through a movie without my consistent commentary every single time I pass by.
The Orphan:
The Last Song:
It really never stops.
and not take in any of the plot whatsoever.
I’ll retain maybe a line.
It’s impossible how little I can tell you about it after sitting through the entire thing.
I am so selective about what my brain actually takes in, and a hell of a lot of times with movies it falls right back out of my brain before it even processes as soon as it passes in front of my eyes. I’m a jerk.
“When you find the one, you never give up.”
—Crazy Stupid Love
but.but.but.but.but.but. whyweretheysocutethough?
Movie dates are my favorite ^_^
They never get old.
Sitting in the stupid south hills theater reminds me of before Brandon and I were anything, on the day he spontaneously picked me up and we went to see Prom. In the past two days we’ve seen Kung Fu Panda 2 and Mr. Poppers Penguins, each time equally as amazing as the last.