FUCK I'M HUNGRY ;A;
Went to the movies tonight without eating dinner and then came back and still didn't eat dinner. It is just me and my stupidity T___T
Saw Horrible Bosses. It was ok. Problematic (as usual) but ok. There're some funny parts.
Come to think of it, as AWESOME (!!!!!!!!!!111!!!111ELEVENTYONE) as Captain America was (is), it was still kind of problematic. It was a LOT less problematic than Horrible Bosses, but still. It was also a bit problematic.
Come to think of it, as AWESOME (!!!!!!!!!!111!!!111ELEVENTYONE) as Captain America was (is), it was still kind of problematic. It was a LOT less problematic than Horrible Bosses, but still. It was also a bit problematic.
Creep, why do you keep saying the word problematic
WELL YOU SEE, IT'S THIS TERM....
...
No, you know, I'm not really in the mood to explain. I'm a bit drained from not enjoying the movie because I can see the problematic shit that other people who don't really know what to look for will just happily pass over.
...Also because that thought is depressing.
Creep, why is it depressing
Creep, why is it depressing
Because.
You know it'll be cool if everyone cared enough to be informed, or at the very least, if most people in charge, and in charge of keeping everyone informed, actually CARED, but I guess that's why we need social justice classes and departments and movements and groups and unions and stuff.
Again, that thought is as depressing as it is heartening.
...So I guess it kinda balances itself out...? xD
Is it bad that sometimes I just don't want to do or care about anything anymore and just hide in a quiet, interesting corner of the world, reading endless amazing stuff and manga, and subsisting on my chocolate, peacefully? More importantly -- guilt-free?
You know it'll be cool if everyone cared enough to be informed, or at the very least, if most people in charge, and in charge of keeping everyone informed, actually CARED, but I guess that's why we need social justice classes and departments and movements and groups and unions and stuff.
Again, that thought is as depressing as it is heartening.
...So I guess it kinda balances itself out...? xD
Is it bad that sometimes I just don't want to do or care about anything anymore and just hide in a quiet, interesting corner of the world, reading endless amazing stuff and manga, and subsisting on my chocolate, peacefully? More importantly -- guilt-free?
