Drag Me to Hell - the Experience - the Blog
My day began on a bus into Manhattan, only to realize in the Lincoln Tunnel that I didn’t want to deal with New York, and so stayed on said bus on its return trip home. It ended with the scent of a stranger’s vagina wafting at me in a crowded New Jersey movie theater.
One lesson I am unable to learn in life is that if you wish to enjoy anything, don’t do it in public. Music, movies, masturbation… all these things go from ‘pretty cool concepts’ to ‘what the fuck is the point of this’ when partaken-in around others. That said, I thought it would be awesome to see ‘UP’ 3-D alone at the 11 PM showing. It was sold out when I got there (along with almost every other movie), and so I resigned myself to see ‘Drag Me to Hell’ with the friends I actually drove in with.


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