
Now, back to the point of this. Alex Webber loved this movie in an overly homo type way. He swore to me to see it and I did what any great friend would do and saw it. What a waste of time. WAAAAAAAAY too long. And not nearly enough boobs or crack.
So i figured out the hard way that Webb has terrible taste in movies.
Upon finishing the movie I decided to come check out our blog only to find Webb bitching about life. Now I understand that he gets upset that his Heat can't bea the Hawks and that his buddy Timnovkov was at my house watching the movie I no longer speak of, but damn, does he need to cry that bad.
All I ask is that he go and see a doctor about his struggles with his moods and his calling me at 3 a.m. at night crying about his future.....
Ok, so I kind of bullshitted this last little bit. Webb is one of the coolest people I know and when he gets in one of his current moods it makes me giggle. But on the real, I will never watch a movie he tells me to ever again.
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