The Joy of

Before I get to the real meat of the story- which is the joy of a $2 movie, no matter, no MATTER WHAT, i want to tell you about how you think you're okay with something and you've moved past the fact that not getting curtains is making you flip out so you step down from your middlemanagementhell soapbox and then something else happens and you're still flipping out. It's like your emotional button has gotten stuck on irked or accelerate to pissed off in 5seconds and it's clear to you that you're still there in hell or have only progressed to the 7th level of hell or purgatory and haven't made it out of the woods or the maze or wherever it is that you are... but you go to a movie like wallace and gromit: curse of the were-rabbit for $2 and then you try and forget and succeed bcs gromit is so damn cute and the popcorn is adequately buttered and salted and that guy behind you isn't making that much noise and you only paid $2, and why do movie houses all have to be so damn fancy, just show me the movie and let the seats be decent. so let hell burn, it'll still be there. just enjoy the damn movie. bcs you only paid $2 and it makes you feel like you're in a small town which is my whole view of LA anyway, it's just where you go and who you chose to talk to and the neon strip club across the street can be found anywhere, so why not here- why not in the 7th circle of hell- but then you remember the $2 movie and how awesome wallace and gromit look and it doesn't matter so much what was said, but that you hope and pray the $2 movies will continue, and it gives you a little hope and faith, despite the world- that maybe it's not so bad afterall.