i don't understand the humor of preteen boys (two funny stories)
or any boys that found superbad funny. it had decent dialogue, and pretty good character development, but the whole point of the movie was that the heavier kid wanted to get girls drunk and fuck them. and that's totally not cool.
alright, funny story...
last night paul/elisabeth/dale/me were on our way to sally's beauty suppky for hair dye. we were in the turn lane in front of the vg's plaza (actually, the one that says "NO LEFT TURNS") and paul's car stalled. and there's a cop in the post office parking lot pulling someone over. so we turned the hazards on and it took, like, seven minutes for the car to un-stall. by then the cop had pulled into the turn lane behind us. so we end up driving forward to an acceptable place to turn. the minute we turn into the parking lot, we get pulled over.
WTF?
sooooo paul gets pulled out of the car and the cop starts asking him ridiculous questions like, "when is the last time you smoked marijuana?" and "how long have you known the people in your car" but they didn't have anything on us, so they "let" us go... it just pisses me off. the cop didn't stop to help us, he just tried to be a prick. did he think that we were itching for some pot so bad that we just HAD to pull into the turn lane to light one up?
anyway, another funnny story from last night...
so my phone was stolen from premier friday, and to get any insurance benefits on it, i had to file a police report. so the five of us (same group as earlier, plus addison) went to the c-field police station after blockbuster, to pick up movies like superbad and the evil bong.
i filed the police report, and i'll spare you those shenanigans. we all walked out to the car next, and as i step in i hear a booming voice
(Note: We were DIRECTLY in front of the chesterfield police station) call out "DONT STEP ON THE EVIL BONG!!!!!"
we promptly dissolved into laughter.
alright, funny story...
last night paul/elisabeth/dale/me were on our way to sally's beauty suppky for hair dye. we were in the turn lane in front of the vg's plaza (actually, the one that says "NO LEFT TURNS") and paul's car stalled. and there's a cop in the post office parking lot pulling someone over. so we turned the hazards on and it took, like, seven minutes for the car to un-stall. by then the cop had pulled into the turn lane behind us. so we end up driving forward to an acceptable place to turn. the minute we turn into the parking lot, we get pulled over.
WTF?
sooooo paul gets pulled out of the car and the cop starts asking him ridiculous questions like, "when is the last time you smoked marijuana?" and "how long have you known the people in your car" but they didn't have anything on us, so they "let" us go... it just pisses me off. the cop didn't stop to help us, he just tried to be a prick. did he think that we were itching for some pot so bad that we just HAD to pull into the turn lane to light one up?
anyway, another funnny story from last night...
so my phone was stolen from premier friday, and to get any insurance benefits on it, i had to file a police report. so the five of us (same group as earlier, plus addison) went to the c-field police station after blockbuster, to pick up movies like superbad and the evil bong.
i filed the police report, and i'll spare you those shenanigans. we all walked out to the car next, and as i step in i hear a booming voice
(Note: We were DIRECTLY in front of the chesterfield police station) call out "DONT STEP ON THE EVIL BONG!!!!!"
we promptly dissolved into laughter.