What was Pixar thinking?
Great. Now S is gonna think I'm "dramatic". @#$%&*... The number one thing I hate is crying. That's why I hate Pixar. I hate them because their stuff is too perfect. They're flawlessly calculated to squeeze tears out of you. Then leave you this sticky, slimy, unrefreshed aftertaste.
Is it because I live with sick parents, or Up forces me to look at how I'm wasting my life. Oops, correction. "Time" instead of "life" for I don't think I have much life.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
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