If Anne Coulter were ever actually the Vice President of the United States, we’d be in a whole lot more trouble than having Sharknadoes breaking out everywhere. It would be a nightmare and the joke would be on us. Ugh. Who oked that?! Fuck. I can’t get over it. I’d rather have Mike Pence as VP than Anne Coulter. Jesus. For the love of Dumbledore.
Collin Farrell spinning around his living room with a rifle and a beanie over his eyes is the stupidest thing I’ve seen in a long damn time. This movie was pretty craptacular. Don’t wipe shit on celluloid and tell me it’s art because the director’s name is hard to pronounce. Don’t expect me to like a movie because you tell me it’s good. I read a review of this film and this filmmaker and it said, “you want to know…
It took a long time for it to get really funny. And then it wasn’t funny at all. I appreciated that more than I can ever say. Everything she said is right. She couldn’t be more right. What guides us? Pain or empathy? What guides you? Whar did you choose in those most difficult of moments? What did you choose today? What will you choose tomorrow? Thank you Hannah.