Blech.
I think that was one of the most depressing things I've ever had to sit through. Like, that was one of those things that can really just completely deflate any sense of faith anyone's ever had in the human race. But then there was Morgan... and a little girl like that one can't help but restore at least some sort of faith in humanity. And never mind the fact that she was toting around a little pink watergun and screaming "FREEZE!" lol. Oddly enough it's the skinheads that bother me the most. I don't know why. Maybe because of American History X (I love that movie). Maybe it's because they seem to represent the most generalized hatred. I dunno. But that meeting took for fucking ever. And I'm starving.
But still grinning that fool grin... :D
But still grinning that fool grin... :D