Lyn Blue
Tue, 02/24/2009 - 22:20
Why can't my life be with Javier in Barcelona? Instead I'm in
Southpark with a bunch of carrot tops. That shit only happens in movies. If you want to see what Sunshine is really like, watch Revolutionary Road. Minus the 50's clothes, here you have it. BTW, do you think she meant to commit suicide at the end? I mean, I suppose it could be a metaphor, but I could totally relate to at least wanting to! That dead end road runs right into Sunshine, and afraid I'm living in the middle of it. Why do they call it Revolutionary anyhow? Maybe it was after the war - a term the writer used to describe where us Americans would all end up. I don't fucking know, but it's lame. And it was a lame movie. Who wants to go see a movie that's so closely related to their own? Talk about an air sucker.
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