[It started off good. Not the movie, but the act of sitting down and watching the horrible performances and picking apart the plot holes. It wasn't until the scene where the protagonist is calling a bunch of people who refuse to help her...apparently she was too shitty for their delicate sensibilities. He couldn't shake the thoughts creeping into his head about his dreams...being stuck in Happy Volts, no one - not even his own parents giving half a shit. Because they didn't like the kind of person he turned out to be.
It's fine, though, because he didn't have too long to dwell on that when a disgusting rat-creature attacked the women. Chomping away on her arm isn't really what bothers him, but that nasty...obviously germ infested thing...ugh. He can't help but imagine how infected your arm would probably get from just a scratch from those yellow, bloody teeth. That thing probably lives in shit and eats trash when its not snacking on people...
Gary brings a hand to his mouth...casually, to stave off the impending nausea. Not that it works. Wow that person who just stood up off to the side is way more interesting than the shitshow going on before him. Disgusting. Disgusting.]
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It's fine, though, because he didn't have too long to dwell on that when a disgusting rat-creature attacked the women. Chomping away on her arm isn't really what bothers him, but that nasty...obviously germ infested thing...ugh. He can't help but imagine how infected your arm would probably get from just a scratch from those yellow, bloody teeth. That thing probably lives in shit and eats trash when its not snacking on people...
Gary brings a hand to his mouth...casually, to stave off the impending nausea. Not that it works. Wow that person who just stood up off to the side is way more interesting than the shitshow going on before him. Disgusting. Disgusting.]
Lame...
[Yeah...yeah that's what it is. Lame.]