I am anticipating the 45 minutes trip alone singing to Big Bang’s new fantastic elastic album and FBB soundtrack and that fun fun fun Glee song, enjoying my perfect mood and my perfect life.

And i am also anticipating the 45 minutes trip back contemplating how cool the movie i watched was and maybe crying a little more if the movie was sad while jamming to some sad sad sad melody that reminds me of how far i’ve come even though it has nothing to do with the movie but it will be night and it will be dark and i will be alone like in some epic american comedy when the protagonist gets to that point when everything is beautifully sad and sadly beautiful therefore i’ll be in the mood to contemplate the beauty in the world.

So.

No, brother. I don’t want you to come with me to the movies tonight.