how disappointed you are

Matilde 2022-04-20 09:01:43

Written in 2010, I found it from the draft box...
It turns out that I was also a chicken soup master


Before he became the king of bad movies, I always felt that his melancholy was innate and childish Confused and at a loss, very innocent and disturbing,
but here, he is neither an angel nor a savior, just a frustrated weatherman



A weatherman like a clown, doing a boring job, milk tea, cookies, cakes, chicken nuggets... Every day is a blow and mockery...


I can't let go of a relationship, I want to actively keep it, but time and time again Make the ending more rigid



People who care about want to get close, but always can't do it



Are you too? When you just walked into the vast sea of ​​people, imagine that you have all the good and beautiful qualities in the sacrificial text, and feel that you will be able to excel in the future, and then day by day, you will only get an identity that even you hate yourself.



Is there such a person around you, he understands your temper, your foul-mouthed words, knows what you haven't said, understands your unspeakable suffering, and sees your poorly written words, telling you that the adult world is not easy two words.
It turns out that all we need is someone who can understand their grievances.



No matter how frustrated you are, there is still a stage where you can sway freely, that is your last possession.



"People don't throw things at me anymore, or it's because I always go out with a bow and arrow..."
Redemption of the heart, or the premise of worldly success, but at any time, you are the protagonist of your own life, As long as you are willing to go to the director, you can be so high-spirited once

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The Weather Man quotes

  • Russ: Dave, step back right now.

    Dave Spritz: Fuck you right now.

    Russ: Fuck you, Spritz.

    Dave Spritz: Fuck you, fat asshole! Dildo!

    Robert Spritzel: David, what are you doing?

    Dave Spritz: I'm talking to my wife! I'm talking to Noreen, and this clown whose business this isn't.

    Russ: You call me a dildo, it is my business, Spritz.

    Dave Spritz: You *are* a dildo, pork fuck. You porker!

  • Dave Spritz: I remember once imagining what my life would be like, what I'd be like. I pictured having all these qualities, strong positive qualities that people could pick up on from across the room. But as time passed, few ever became any qualities that I actually had. And all the possibilities I faced and the sorts of people I could be, all of them got reduced every year to fewer and fewer. Until finally they got reduced to one, to who I am. And that's who I am, the weather man.