A Fat Kid, a Wimpy Kid, and a Ginger Kid Walk into a Bar ...
By Dustin Rowles | Posted Under Trailers | Comments (33)
If you’re like me, you don’t really know much about Diary of a Wimpy Kid, except that every time you walk into a Borders or a Barnes & Noble, you come face to face with them and their stick-figure dust jackets. That was pretty much enough to make me despise the series. The trailer for the movie based on the books doesn’t help.
“A butt’s not cute. It’s a butt.”
Man alive: Kids have a lot to learn.
I like high-school movies. I like real-life infants and toddlers. But, man: Middle-school kids represent a creative void. How can you be ostracized for being gangly or awkward looking when everyone is gangly or awkward-looking?
Puberty is ugly, people. I don’t care who you are. It’s an inescapable fact. In fact, before you watch this trailer, go on over to the Pajiba Facebook and post pictures from your puberty era so we can all point and laugh. It’s Saturday, and wherever you’re at, it’s probably cold. What else have you got to do?
(No pictures of albinos, please. They give Skitz the hives.)
(Screen cap Courtesy Filmdrunk)
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Comments
Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 23, 2010 2:48 PM
I eschewed middle school in favor of a very small private school. There were 4 of us in the 6th-8th grade group. So I managed to avoid the trauma that is usually inflicted upon kids at this age. Instead, I was privately traumatized at home, like in the old days, before the state got involved in the public traumatization of children. Damn nanny state. Can you all even IMAGINE how fucked up I would be if I had undergone the 'smart chubby girl' torture of a public middle school? I was a walking After School Special as it was in my late teens....