Where is one of those punching clown things when you need one?

[primroseburrows]

Fuck. Fuck. Fuckety Fuck.

*throws things just to hear them break*

I could write a rant, but I don't bloody feel like it. And what the hell good would it do? Not a godsdamned bit, that's what.



Oh, and Canada? I am SO not your friend right now. Go to your room. We'll talk later when I can form complete, non-expletive sentences.

*takes iPod, sits out on porch for a while*

ETA: Of course the bloody link to the Edmonton Journal doesn't work.

*tries one that does, goes outside*

Comments

[malnpudl.livejournal.com]

That columnist is one sarcastic sumbitch, isn't he?

That had a nasty tone to it, and seemed considerably more personal than it needed to be. On the other hand, maybe that's what sells newspapers.

[primroseburrows.livejournal.com]

I guess he means well, in some odd sadistic way. *shrugs*

I'm not so much upset with him as with the rickafracka government. Because, dammit, it isn't fair.

I'm so glad I read Hard Core Roadshow. It really says a lot about how fucked-up the Canadian film industry is, in an entirely different way than it is in the US. Well, almost. It's still all about money, only here it's a heck of a lot MORE money.