I hope you are all gearing up for a wonderful Valentine’s Day and preparing to have society put far too much pressure on you to show your significant other that you care.
Let me tell you this: I am not a big fan of Valentine’s Day. I like it because I like presents, and the freedom to wear red and pink together in the same outfit. That’s about it.
For some reason, TV stations have been playing commercials for the newest date night movie: Another Nicholas Sparks disaster.
So here’s my confession for this week….I really really really hate Nicholas Sparks.
The deal is this…I don’t have the best experience with him. True story, once upon a time, my first husband up and left me (everyone in unison now say WAHH WAHHH) I was depressed and just not really wanting to leave the house
at all much. My good friend decided that she should bring over an array of films to cheer me up. Her selections?
- RENT (Hi, 90% of the cast DIES)
- The Notebook
Yes friends, you read that correctly….The FREAKING Notebook. Maybe not the best choice to bring your depressed friend who would only be dragged out of the house on promise of frozen yogurt.
All of his movies are depressing. I pity women who realistically think that men like his book characters exist. They don’t.
I think that the female character who left that hottie farmer guy because he’s poor or whatever is a beezy, and she didn’t deserve him to wait around, or that kiss in the rain. (Please excuse my fuzzy memory, it’s been 10 years.)
It’s not real life, folks.
I refuse to read any of his books. Or see his other gagillion movies that always happen to be released in February.
No thanks, friends. Not. For. Me.
Anyways, we all know that I much prefer a good, raunchy book anyway.
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