Teenage Drama Queen. My girlfriend and her mother insisted I watch a movie with them. I assumed if I suffered through it, they would appreciate it, and I would get to see Lindsay; after all, Mean Girls was tolerable because of her. Well, I lasted about 5 minutes before I told them I still had some self respect, and I was going to bed. My balls actually shrunk up inside my body from that 300 seconds of obnoxious Disney crap.
Oh, I also bailed on them during Anger Management. I hate those movies. You know, ones where someone gets caught up in a big misunderstanding, and ends up in a bad situation because no one believes the truth. Like Meet the Parents. But at least that was Tolerable. Anger Management was just awful. So was 8 Crazy Nights. It has some moments, but I couldn't get into it. That was a movie where you need to release relity to enjoy it, and I couldn't. Sorry Adam, but your old stuff was better.