some days i just want to bind my chest, find a suit, and be a gentleman.
okay so that was a sad movie.
the guy was always drawing and then he stopped when he was in the war and killed a frenchman and had to stay in the trenches with this dying frenchman and he saw his id and learned he was a printer with a wife and..
and at the very end all his friends had died accept one who was in a madhouse and he saw a bird and then he stared drawing it but he was in the trenches then the enemy killed him and he fell into the mud. weh
then i was getting really pissed off because most of the assholes in the class were talking and giggling when the people were dying! I realize some of the deaths were played kinda cheesy, but this was an ACTUAL FUCKING WAR WHERE MILLIONS DIED OF HORRIBLE MUSTARD GAS WHERE THEY WERE COUGHING UP CHUNKS OF THEIR LUNGS.
WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU LAUGHING AT THAT YOU ASSHOLES. GET SOME FUCKING RESPECT.
i’d say i’m overreacting, but seriously! youth today is somewhat disrespectful. now i’m sad about that.
so it was sad. i hope i don’t get nightmares.