I can’t say the same about my fursona, though.
I never watched it.
Didn’t watch the second one either.
Probably because I was so excited for the first movie and instead of being on the edge of my seat in the theater I was laughing my ass off. I was hyped, so hyped, along with all of my friends for Paranormal Activity — I had read the accounts of people flipping out in theaters and vomiting, and I absolutely LOVE a good ghost story.
But when we went to see it I just found the acting to be so bad, the characters so unlikable, and the dialogue so cheesy and lame that any fear that the movie meant to instill in me was replaced with hilarity.
For those of us who’d like to get a little color, but have no desire to disrobe in public.
Some gummy worms would really hit the spot right about now.
But I noticed that he had a bee on his butt.
So I screamed, “BEE ON BUTT!”
He didn’t hear me.
I hope he’s okay.