pretty accurate.
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I never thought i’d see the day when i’d like a song churned out by the american idol music factory. this song is THAT good.
I guess i’m part of the minority here, but maybe i just expected too much?
Don’t get me wrong. I thought the movie was great. It’s just that i thought i would be watching something that would blow me away, and it didn’t. I liked it the same way i liked Iron Man, Captain America, and Thor—- all very entertaining movies, but not movies that i would call as one of my all time favorites, and certainly not a movie that i would continue to be rapping about endlessly. There’s nothing really wrong with it… the special effects were awesome. I can’t complain that there’s a lack of action sequences. And noticeably there are no cardboard cutout characters here, which is a testament to Joss Whedon’s writing ability. it’s just that the amount of build up toward this movie made me expect something greater. Maybe a plot that’s more complex yet coherent. Maybe more concrete villains with personalities instead of hordes of nondescript drones. Or maybe a true sense of dread, because if the world was about to end in that universe, i just wasn’t feeling it. But yeah i’m just nitpicking. I guess i just set my expectations too high, so the movie left me a bit disappointed. For the fanboys, the fact that this movie is actually good is enough reason to rejoice. For the rest of the general population, they can’t go wrong with this movie. It’s definitely a cut above the usual brainless summer popcorn fare.
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my rating: 4/5
To the asshole who stole my ipod touch:
IF I EVER FIND OUT WHO YOU ARE, I SWEAR I AM GOING TO FUCKING MURDER YOU.
To my Real Life Friends:
Jesus. Don’t get upset when i don’t follow you guys back on instagram or twitter. Those sites aren’t Facebook. Just because we are friends doesn’t mean we have to follow each other. If i don’t like the pictures you’re posting, i definitely won’t follow you on instagram. If i don’t give a shit about every single thing you do every second of every day, then I sure as hell won’t follow you on twitter. No need to call me names behind my back for something so trivial. Go ahead and unfollow me, i won’t even care.
What about tumblr you ask? Oh yeah, none of my real life friends know about my tumblr blog… and that, ladies and gentlemen makes this post utterly pointless.
