“Dear Diary…”

I’m sorry nobody told you I’m a fucking vampire. I’m more likely to suck the life dry out of a bitch than anything. Act like sheep, get treated like sheep.

The Purge: Anarchy wasn’t violent enough for me. Minimal explosions, lack of terror, and nearly bloodless. The slaughter wasn’t gruesome or bar-raising. It looked like it was filmed in 2002 and the ending was a total facepalm. Why? Because it tried to convey a thoughtfully positive message that was out of place for the picture. I highly doubt everyone would go soft at the tail-end of a purge. And besides… I would’ve never saved them Mexican putas in the first place!