Love 2015 a movie I recommend

I watch too many movies, I once studied cinema (well that’s what I tell myself) I was accepted but I had to drop out.

I love when a movie hits you raw at 2 am and makes you feel something when you are not ready to deal with it.

As a man I think people don’t understand sometimes how fragile how normal men are, we love we cry (sometimes inside), we burst into happiness when our team (whatever the sport) wins, we sing we play guitar we have that love we loved so much when we were 12 or 15 that never left our mind.

But we can also be idiots and bloody bastards, I don’t talk for all of us I barely can explain what I think it is to be myself or my idea of what men should be.

So I can only speak for myself, and what that movie says about me.

Love is a love triangle a very raw and explicit movie with an amazing soundtrack, it travels between vulgarity and art piece, and this is what I feel sometimes I love being vulgar when I think I’m bourgeoisie, and this is the beauty of being imperfect in my only shell, vulnerable until I begin to close myself because I am real.

Anyway it’s 2:53 don’t mind me.