I got out of the house today and went to the movies with Sara. I saw Kick Ass and it was pretty good. It was a lot more bloody and violent then I thought it would be; but I guess with a name like Kick Ass I shouldn’t have been surprised! The little girl in the movie had quite a mouth and said things that even I wouldn’t dare utter.
Oh yeah! and there was this dude sitting at the end of the aisle that was a total slob. He left all his wrappers and junk all over the floor and there was a lot. I got up once to go to the restroom and I had to maneuver around all the trash with my crutches. I hate when people do that. Why is it so hard to gather then stuff up and toss it in the garbage can that is always right outside the door?