We gotta do something…

I wrote a review about Forgetting Sarah Marshall a couple months ago. Here it is.

Playing God, brb.

Well, it’s about that time. Time to update this thing since it never does it by itself.

Recently, I have been feeling homesick. I miss my friends in more accurate terms. I miss my brother from another mother, Senor Freddie. I miss my Cruise-Buddy Thomas. It’s pretty weird, but it’s true. I’m also in the process of editing Plumber’s Discretion. Which probably deserves a whole blog post to itself due to my pre-shoot post being completely wrong and it being one of the most stressful experiences of my life. Due to in-fighting and massive egos amongst other things, I believe it went horribly wrong and we didn’t get what we wanted out of it.

It’s roughly 4 am here in Florida and after a long in-depth conversation about many things in the world. I felt the need to post here.

First off, people. People in America. Yes, they’re not open to change at all. AT ALL. I’m different, I’ll be the first person to admit that. Why is there any need to address that multiple times? And proceed to make fun of it? It shows that the United States of America, is not, I will restate that, IS NOT, the greatest nation on Earth. You don’t accept other people, there’s in-fighting. Not to mention your heathcare or education. Are you even aware that there are other nations? And World Series? That just explains it all. It’s just you. Fucking Isolationism. It doesn’t work. No Child Left Behind? Yes, you left some behind, many of them, tons of ignorant assholes who do not know that people have it better off in other countries. I have seen more homeless during my months here than I have in my entire life. This is just a rant, yes. But I mean this.

Accept other people, accept their differences, accept that you have flaws (massive ones) in your country.
Then again, I can also admit I have flaws. So does every place on Earth. But at least address them.

Honestly, I just feel that way. I think I might update later today, but don’t count on it.

This is how I feel.