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daylynI almost never post about… well… anything, but sometimes there are things in life that are just so motherf___ing AWESOME that my excitement can’t be contained.
Such is the case of Snakes on a Plane.
The film actually lives up to its hype. It has snakes! Everywhere! You’re rooting for the snakes. You’re rooting for the passengers. You’re rooting for motherf___ing everyone!
And when Samuel L. Jackson (the coolest of the cool) delivers the line (you know the one), the theater I was in erupted in pandemonium. The cheering was so loud that I couldn’t even hear the end of the line! And my theater was no where near full (and what’s up with that? People, you’ve got to get out and see this flick.)
Did I mention AWESOME?!
Run, don’t walk, to see Snakes on a Plane!
Such is the case of Snakes on a Plane.
The film actually lives up to its hype. It has snakes! Everywhere! You’re rooting for the snakes. You’re rooting for the passengers. You’re rooting for motherf___ing everyone!
And when Samuel L. Jackson (the coolest of the cool) delivers the line (you know the one), the theater I was in erupted in pandemonium. The cheering was so loud that I couldn’t even hear the end of the line! And my theater was no where near full (and what’s up with that? People, you’ve got to get out and see this flick.)
Did I mention AWESOME?!
Run, don’t walk, to see Snakes on a Plane!
