So I just watched this movie called A Home at the End of the World. Great film. Three lovers, two guys and a girl, great people, wonderful, warm, witty, alive people, the kind of people I'd love to know. They get a beautiful house in the country, the girl had a baby (the only part of this film I don't find attractive),
they open a little cafe' and prepare to live happily ever after...
Then, guess what? The girl realizes that this wonderful, freespirited
life isn't what she wants. She wants to go live in suburbia
and have one guy and raise her kid, like a good lil normal person....
Look, I accept that different people like different things, but WTF??????????
Seriously.... Why does someone ALWAYS have to screw it up???
Seriously.... Why does someone ALWAYS have to screw it up???