edwardmorganforster
EdwardMorganForster
edwardmorganforster

the disgrace was the families suing in the first place. Just because a few people on comment boards and social media feel bad doesn’t mean you can do whatever the fuck you want legally. They hired ambulance chasing lawyers, turned down a hefty generous settlement offer, and then lost on it. PR? Fuck that. Don’t file

Won’t bother me or (I’m guessing) the majority of cinema-goers.

I feel like the blame should really go on the scumbag lawyers that convinced these people to sue the theater.

They offered then a pretty good settlement considering they were found not liable already and were clearly not at fault. And the plaintiffs didn’t take it.

2 words. Bed Bugs

thaaaats too much

I have lost all patience for “the glare”. If one is not at home, use the lock.

Yes! Clean up after yourself! I have an obsessive pre-public bathroom ritual thanks to these people.

I’ll never understand people who go close to cliff edges. My dad does it on holidays, even though I plead with him not to. I’m basically on the verge of tears, and he won’t listen. People are fucking stupid. For Christ’s sake, a gust of wind could easily knock you off your feet. I’m no genius, but safety at cliffs

Some of the stalls in the library at my school have broken locks, though I've figured out that you can keep them shut if you have a big and heavy enough back to lean against the door, otherwise I just avoid using that stall. The thing I hate though, is if someone forgets to lock the door of a bathroom with a perfectly

So, story time here, mostly because I’m still grumpy about it. One time, my family had some guests over from Finland for a few weeks, and they all shared my bathroom with me since the bathroom my sister and I share is the closest one to the guest room. One night, I forgot to the lock the door, probably because it was

I had a horrible bathroom door situation a few weeks ago in an airport. I got off the plane and rushed to the bathroom with everyone else. It was a pretty large bathroom, maybe 20 stalls or so, very large line. They were the types of stall doors that shut no matter what so it was hard to tell which ones were being

Are you, like, trying to take the place of Hamilton Nolan - I know we all miss his butthurt ways, but really, there are better things to grow diamonds around (ya get it? means you’re stressing. STAHP!)

Don’t you think it’s more likely the poor woman thought the door was latched when it wasn’t? In a lot of airplane bathrooms the light doesn’t come on until the door is shut and latched. So unless she was sitting in the dark, she probably thought the door was latched. If she was sitting in the dark, she likely

I think you and I differ in that I can’t deal with Mumblecore. I’d rather sit in a pub and watch real people I don’t know talk to each other for 2 hours than watch a film of actors improvisation an entire script.

I use a washcloth for my face and my hands for my body.

Melanie Lynskey is an indie movie superstar. She is so good in everything always even the terrible Happy Christmas film that I watched and HATED she was superb in.

I really want this movie to do well. The cast is great (Ben Schwartz is my bae, I’m in love with him) and I want Clea to become an A-lister. I love her.

I have always loved Clea DuVall. When I was in highschool I would watch movies with her in them and think, yep, she’s the one who I could actually have a conversation with. She is amazeballs. She portrayed people who were actually relatable, who you got on some visceral level.

i loved everything about her and cathrine on VEEP this season.