Let the Right One In and Lollipops.

I always imagined it to be some mess where retards with huge egos and silly pretentious college kids would hang out and make fun of your style and pretend to know everything about cinema. Turns out there was just one fat guy in the back row that was doing this. He didn’t like Let the Right One In so he can fuck off and eat another hamburger and go absolutely nowhere in his meaningless life.