I resisted the urge to applaud when it was over because I was too fucking self-conscious in this awefully-dull-unappreciative-judgemental society.
It was brilliant.
After Starfish & I walked out of the theatre, we couldn't help bursting into short bursts of laughs replaying fragments of the movie.
Then it made me feel almost surreal-ly freaked when I was explaining who Lance (N'Sync) was to Starfish while crossing the pedestrian with this dude (infront of us) in tight strippy top, floppy cap and really tight jeans with really tight black nylon socks that goes thigh high OVER the jeans(?!)
Then I freaked again at the end of the pedestrian when I saw a man standing in front of one of those green bins, at a pee position (?!) No he wasn't peeing, according to Starfish. Phew!
I thought my world is just gonna get freakier after watching Tropic Thunder. I was on the lookout for anything else to freak me out.
Watch it. And you'll probably know what I mean.
