Actually....I *Don't* Like It

It's alright. It's fine, okay? Ugh. Okay, okay, it's fine. It's okay. It's alright. You win, it's alright. I don't hate it, you win, you win, it's okay. It's alright.

Really though.

It's a little, like: 'We, the women of the posh, snooty club, do declare and formally set forth that we do desire to be pampered and spoiled by rich men (and their polite servants), and that we do disdain to care if they be tyrants or predatory rulers over the people, for as long as they're nice to us. However, as soon as their tyrannical attitude becomes a problem for us, or in any way inconvenient, we will not hesitate, except that we will issue a blanket condemnation on all men everywhere for our predicament, including all the guys we rejected and stepped on to get where we are now. Insincerely, Catharine of Russia & Carlota of Mexico.'

Then again, not everyone is Anna fucking Tolstoy.

So, I didn't hate it.

It was a little bogus though.

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But, you know what? Actually, I did....dislike it.

A movie like this is supposed to be funny or enjoyable.

Instead, it has lots of bogus drama, and it's basically full of itself and afraid to be happy.

Seriously: if going on vacation gives you this much grief, then stay at home and play tick-tack-toe, or something.

P.S. Sounds like the director was a bit of a budget choice, too. Which is ironic, if you think about it...but, then again, somehow I'm not surprised to see that these girls haven't been able to find themselves a good man.

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Just one last bit, because I really am tired of people telling me that I can't say what I think: hypocrisy isn't funny. --Oh, if a man doesn't like my stupid book about some random bullshit I know nothing about, then that means he's afraid of my power as a woman!-- Really? I mean...really? I mean, c'mon, let's face it, bitch, you're the one that's afraid.

Bitches talk about smashing the glass barriers, and think that that makes them hot shit, but I think that that's a damn ugly metaphor....and I think that bitches cut each other with that broken glass.

And then, although I do try to be optimistic about people who aren't retards, and in general, I watch hypocrites who don't believe anything, or think anything, or even let themselves feel much, do the whole--oh yeah, I'm good now, I don't have to be angry anymore, and I don't have to be a hypocrite anymore, I'll just be smashing and fantastic now, like I've always been.

And I think that what they're saying is bullshit.

It's funny how slow some people are to change, especially when all they do is tell everybody else to change....that's how I look at it, anyway.

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Ok, you know what? I give up; I hate it.

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I'm tired of making excuses for people just because they can't grow the fuck up.

I've met geese that are smarter than that.

(4/10)