crotchtacular.

i think i would've enjoyed the wolverine movie, despite the fact that the action scenes weren't that great and that the CGI weren't that awesome. and we also got the lamest of the 3 possible epilogues.

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but they had to make deadpool shut up. that was stupid, stupid, stupid. of all the characters that marvel would agree to mess up in a film adaptation, it had to be deadpool. and i thought ryan reynolds was pretty good as the pre-op wade wilson. tsk, tsk.

after the movie, i was in a jeep on the way to the office when this young woman got in with her butch girlfriend. she (the femme) was wearing this short, short dress. she sat in front of me and did not bother to cover herself.

WTF, I COULD SEE HER PANTIES. THAT IS JUST WRONG.

i was so embarassed for her and kept on looking anywhere but down (but of course it draws me like a train wreck). she didn't seem to realize that her innards are in full view to at least 3 people who might be in front of her.

i thought about giving her the envelope i was carrying, so she could cover herself. but she got off before i could figure out how i should tell her.