Last night, In my sleep deprived state, I watched the movie Carrie on AMC.

For a while now, my parents have told me that they were absolutely terrified by that movie.

Me, i didn’t find it scary.

There were a few moments where i was a little afraid. Like the moments when she’s walking up the stares, and she hasn’t seen her mom, or the moments when her mom is about to stab her and she’s crawling away, or the moments when carrie telepathically throws knives at her mom. But, those were the only moments where i was afraid.

When she murders all those kids. That wasn’t scary. The size of her eyes was a little scary, but that’s about the only thing that was frightening. For the most part, that was a damn funny scene, because all of those bitches deserved it for being so mean.

I kinda understood carrie. She got revenge out on the people who treated her badly for so many years. The kid was severely by all the people in her life, and i believe all the people who treated her so badly deserved it.

Now, it may sound like I’m in favor of all those school shooters. I’m not. I’m against violence of all types. But, in this movie i identified with carrie. Movies don’t represent reality, ya know.

Anyway, Viva Carrie… in hell.. if such a place exists.. or if she’s just sitting in the ground still alive… they didn’t cover that in the movie.