Ranting
Yay! Rant time! I wouldn't normally do this (actually, I do it all the time) but I'm depressed and instead of crying in front of people I'm going to rant and save myself embarrassment!
So I recently discovered the epic romance between Daniel Bruhl and August Diehl I have become obsessed with watching this film they did together called "Love in Thoughts" (well, that's the English Translation) but I cannot for the life of me find it!
Why are Australians so uncultured? I mean, should it really be that difficult to find artsy German films?
Also, my brother does this annoying thing where he treats me like a normal person when it's just us, but then the second someone else is involved he always feels the need to act like a bitch. All I wanted to do was to show him the "Safety Dance" scene from this week's Glee but no. Despite the fact that it's one of his favorite songs and I know for a fact that he'd love it, he's refusing to look at it because my kind-of-step-brother-that-I-wouldn't-mind-making-out-with-but-right-now-I-want-to stab-him was insulting it. I have just lost all faith in men. Unless Daniel Bruhl comes through the door right now to make mad passionate love with me then I'll go off men forever.
And last, and probably least, there's this girl who I don't like. She's having a party. I don't want to be invited, don't get me wrong. But ALL my friends were invited... except me. I don't want to go, but it's common courtesy to invite someone when you're inviting all of their friends. Especially when one of that person's friends is like: are you inviting her?
I really want to tell this girl that no-one likes her. But I'm to big for that. Don't get me wrong, I don't consider myself nice by any means but I'm so pissed off with the world right now I'd do it.
So, there's my monthly rant.
My next post will probably be a picspam about bromance.
Have a good weekend yall.
PS. I hate my mother's boyfriend so much I want to scream. He's so rude and horrible to everyone and he think's it's some kind of joke. But I don't get a kick out of people I don't like being rude to me. It's just one of those things.
OK END OF RANTING. I PROMISE!!!
So I recently discovered the epic romance between Daniel Bruhl and August Diehl I have become obsessed with watching this film they did together called "Love in Thoughts" (well, that's the English Translation) but I cannot for the life of me find it!
Why are Australians so uncultured? I mean, should it really be that difficult to find artsy German films?
Also, my brother does this annoying thing where he treats me like a normal person when it's just us, but then the second someone else is involved he always feels the need to act like a bitch. All I wanted to do was to show him the "Safety Dance" scene from this week's Glee but no. Despite the fact that it's one of his favorite songs and I know for a fact that he'd love it, he's refusing to look at it because my kind-of-step-brother-that-I-wouldn't-mind-making-out-with-but-right-now-I-want-to stab-him was insulting it. I have just lost all faith in men. Unless Daniel Bruhl comes through the door right now to make mad passionate love with me then I'll go off men forever.
And last, and probably least, there's this girl who I don't like. She's having a party. I don't want to be invited, don't get me wrong. But ALL my friends were invited... except me. I don't want to go, but it's common courtesy to invite someone when you're inviting all of their friends. Especially when one of that person's friends is like: are you inviting her?
I really want to tell this girl that no-one likes her. But I'm to big for that. Don't get me wrong, I don't consider myself nice by any means but I'm so pissed off with the world right now I'd do it.
So, there's my monthly rant.
My next post will probably be a picspam about bromance.
Have a good weekend yall.
PS. I hate my mother's boyfriend so much I want to scream. He's so rude and horrible to everyone and he think's it's some kind of joke. But I don't get a kick out of people I don't like being rude to me. It's just one of those things.
OK END OF RANTING. I PROMISE!!!