When you see my face I hope it gives you Hell

Last night Ryan, Lucas and I went to see Macgruber. Honestly, the only thing I knew about the movie in advance (aside from a friend saying he liked it) was that the main character has a mullet.

So we arrive with a few moments to spare, get in line, and then the most ridiculous thing happens. I get ID'd. At the movies. I had been out to two different bars the night before and didn't get ID'd at either, but the lady selling movie tickets thought I was too young to see an R-rated movie.

The movie was actually hilarious. I liked it, which surprised me. Some stuff made me queasy, like the long sequence of trying to get a bullet out of Macgruber's leg, but overall it was just all laughs.

I want to be awake when I'm asleep

I definitely do not think that I act or look like the most mature person my age (21 years), but I also don't think that I look like an underage child. Carlye (my 23 year old roommate) and I got ID'd THREE times tonight at the Pogue. THREE times. And it wasn't like the inspector was there, three different bouncers asked to see my ID. Excessive!