Ok, so I head home from the abyss of college to enjoy Easter break with my family and friends. Sounds good, right? Well, it was… until Sunday night when I decided to go to the movies.
Let me just preface this tale with a short description of my friend, Kari-Lynn, which will take place in the form of a rant.
Yes, I know that your Mommy and Daddy love you and care for you. That’s why they bought and paid for your 2000 candy apple red loaded, leather interior Mustang when you graduated from highschool with the impressive GPA of a 2.0. They also pay for your gas. insurance, and everything else your little heart desires. Sure, school isn’t everyone’s thing, but you might have at least put a little effort in. Yes, I’m proud of you for losing 60 pounds over the last two years. Since you didn’t have a JOB or go to SCHOOL I guess that’s all you had time to do. And, no, I didn’t really complain to you when you were making out with your manager afterhours when you did finally get a job. Even though he was 10 years older then you and already had two kids and a girlfriend. I wanted to be there for you because you had been there for me. However, this has all changed after this weekend.
7:36- Kari-Lynn calls me- “wanna go to a movie”… I ponder for several moments, feel a slight moral tug about paying $9.75 to see a movie when I can see it near school for about $4. I decide it’s worth it because I don’t see her very much. My 17 year old sister is also coming. It’ll be nice. I suggest Blade 2 (because Wesley Snipes is one of the hottest men alive and I must admit, vampires can be hot We decide to go to the 8:15 show.
8:10- My sister and I arrive at Screwyou Cinemas and pay our precious, hard earned cash. We then continue to wait for 10 more minutes, at which point you come running up. Obligatory hug, and we run into the theatre.
8:22- We watch previews and are enjoying ourselves.
8:30- The movie finally starts. Within the first few scenes it is established that Wesley Snipes is the protagonist. Apparently, Kari-Lynn never saw Blade, because at the point she turns to me and says “I didn’t know that there was a black guy in this movie. Black guys are sooooooo unattractive.” My jaw drops to the floor. I stare at her thinking I must have misunderstood. But, then I realize that I certainly did not. I realize this because she continues for about five more minutes stating why she will hate this move because there is a black guy in it.
At this point, I realize that about one third of the audience is African-American. I feel like I’m going to throw up, I’m so humiliated. My sister, who is sitting on the other side of me, but can quite clearly hear the conversation because my stupid friend is so fucking loud, tells her to shut up.
Then I turn to her to say"We’re leaving."
My sister and I get up and walk out.
My sister wants to get a refund, but I tell her, fuck that, it’s not the theatre’s fault.
I’ve never walked out of a movie before, but I’m really glad I did.
Kari-Lynn, you’re a fucking bitch. You need to grow up, move out of your little upstate NY house, and meet other people. Expand your horizens or shut the fuck up. Not only did you act like an ignorant fool, but you also have no manners. You need to fucking grow up.