***pretty much the exact same thing @ my crib…my wife got real quiet and just wanted to be left alone…smh…who watches movies to feel bad?
I’ve decided that the way to make loot of women in the film industry is to put a bunch of sad shit on film.
I’m going to make a flick about a terminally ill, small mammal that is getting to know it’s mother properly after being abandoned as a baby. Said mammal will fall in love at the same time. I get Hugh Grant to play the mammal and we’re doing Avatar numbers.