How I feel right now (x2)

Guuuuuuuuuuuuuyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.

Bad news. This week is like a freaking crusty cluster-butt. And I know Austin's probably still waiting on his video for showing, so I'm taking full freakin' credit for pushing movie night (again).

But, I wanna get my (our) movie life back. I mean it this time. No, no. Don't click off the page. Hear me out.

How about next week on Wednesday?

That would put us here:
Wednesday, July 10. 7pm. House Garry.

As usual, there will be pizza, beer, group hugging and twerk trains.


So, please join me in watching Safety Not Guaranteed.
Some tidbits from the Wikipedia page:

Safety Not Guaranteed is a 2012 American comedy film inspired by a 1997 Backwoods Home Magazine classified ad — itself written as a joke filler by Backwoods employee John Silveira — by a person asking for someone to accompany him in time travel. It was screened at the 2012 Sundance Film Festival where it won the Waldo Salt Screenwriting Award.

Plot basics: Darius Britt is a disillusioned college graduate who lives at home with her widower father and interns at Seattle Magazine. One of the magazine's writers, Jeff Schwensen, proposes to investigate a newspaper classified ad that reads:

Wanted: Somebody to go back in time with me. This is not a joke. P.O. Box 91 Ocean View, WA 99393. You'll get paid after we get back. Must bring your own weapons. Safety not guaranteed. I have only done this once before.

Wednesday, July 10. 7pm. House Garry. Bring beer. 

-c