Max and I decided to spend the afternoon at the movies seeing the new Transformers movie. The clock says it was 3 hours, and yet somehow it was 12 hours of my life I will never get back.
I hate to wish death on anyone, but really… for the good of humanity I think we need to drop a nuke on Michael Bay.
On a good note, for whoever tried to defend the second Transformers movie when I made fun of it the other day. Well, I now agree with you. It was not the worst movie of all time.