So I was watching Slumdog Millionaire with my dad today. And it's amazing how emotional he is.
Amazing in a good way...I don't really know. He's great.
Oh and I have a theory about people with big noses. And why i somehow find them attractive. Like Jamal in Slumdog? SO. ATTRACTIVE. Why? Because he has a big nose. I think it's becasue big noses automatically give someone a character. I hate when people are baseless. No offense against people with small noses, but big ones are so my preference.
I want him and this sick little side of me is helping her get him. It's because I easily get high on the happiness of others...and then a week later I hate them both. Except the inevitable hatred never really stops me. Then again, I'm not ever sure if I want him and she's crying to me for help! Who am I to trash her dreams? Leave that for the critics and the bitches. I mean not saying that I'm not a bitch, but I couldn't possibly do that to anyone. And I really did totally misjudge her.
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