I was so bored this morning I called my homie G's Les-bes and The Bexter. And we went and saw two movies.
I Am Legend. Wow, that's a lot of Will Smith. And no Will smith movie is complete without seeing him workout. Bow Chika Wow Wow. I think it would have been scarier if we didn't see the monsters so well. You know, give it the same treatment they gave the aliens in "Signs". But over all good movie. Pretty sad though.
Sweeney Todd. Come on. Come on now. Johnny Depp, Helena Bonham Carter, Alan Rickman, Tim Burton and that guy who played Borat. What's not to like? Except these bastards in the front row yelling out their opinions and ruining the movie. So we yelled at them to shut up and said they're fat because their mothers are gay and that one guy's girlfriend thinks his dick is small. And whatever. But still, sick movie.
I ended up buying some nice gifts for my family and sure enough mom yells at me like shit when I come home because my brother likes to use my art supplies and I yelled at him for it. It pretty much left me wishing I could just return their gifts. And as emo as it sounds I ended up wrapping their presents while crying 'til it fuckin' stung my eyes. She just really knows how to hurt my feelings sometimes. Normally I just let this kind of shit fly over my head before but not this time. Must be the Christmas season.
Anyways, have a Merry Christmas and if anyone gives you grief, return their presents.
- Listening to: The Hardest Button to Button by White Stripes
- Watching: I Am Legend and Sweeney Todd
- Drinking: More like gargling salt water