I can think of alot of bad movies I saw when I was a kid.
My dad, as if figures, owns a movie bookstore, so when it came to Friday, we'd pop in a Digornio and watch the latest comedy.
The worst comedy my dad ever showed me has gotta be "Fletch". I mean, I know everyone thinks it's a classic, and I was really expecting something great. I mean, after Caddyshack, I considered Chevy Chase a god. But after I saw Fletch...What the fuck?!?
It was spectactularly UNFUNNY. I probably laughed twice through the whole thing.
I didn't trust my dad after that one.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
HELL YEAH!!
It's about freaking time I got a blog. I've been meaning to make one for a little bit now.
First off, let me just say right off the bat: I HATE RAP. I mean it. If someone plays a rap song in a room, I will leave the room or try and turn the volume down. Lil' Wayne, T-Pain: these are only a few of the true "Nails-on-a-chalkboard" artists that kids listen to. What the hell happened to good music? Where are the Keith Moons, the Jim Morrisons, The John Lennons?
Oh yeah, they're dead...fuck.
First off, let me just say right off the bat: I HATE RAP. I mean it. If someone plays a rap song in a room, I will leave the room or try and turn the volume down. Lil' Wayne, T-Pain: these are only a few of the true "Nails-on-a-chalkboard" artists that kids listen to. What the hell happened to good music? Where are the Keith Moons, the Jim Morrisons, The John Lennons?
Oh yeah, they're dead...fuck.
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