You're not the only person who's horfed after Cloverfield (did you make it out of the theater? Someone made it as far as the bathroom right before ___ got _____ by the _______), and actually it sounds like you can get in on the ground floor of a class action suit. (I know I sat through Blair Witch two rows behind seats that were still taped-off because someone'd spewed during the previous showing, and just...guh, the smell....)
It's a long story that doesn't need repeating, but let's just say that I had to have an empty cup for the car ride home. OH, and the ladies bathroom on my half of the movie place was out of order so I had to RUN to the other restroom, which was not fun.
I was ok for Blair Witch and I think I might have been okay for this one if I hadn't just had dinner/still a bit wooblie from Wed's meds. Then again, there were a lot of "OMG please let _______ stop any time now" moments during the movie that made my tummy roll, so who knows.
Last time I felt genuinely nauseated was when I saw Alien³ in the theater. Yes, I actually paid for it, and don't think I don't regret it. I think that might've been my least favorite movie I've actually seen.
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Also, I had a chicken burrito with some sort of freakish cream sauce for dinner minutes before the movie started.
In other words, I was asking for it.
However, I managed to not actually lose my burrito until the credits began to roll, so... you know, could have been worse.
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I was ok for Blair Witch and I think I might have been okay for this one if I hadn't just had dinner/still a bit wooblie from Wed's meds. Then again, there were a lot of "OMG please let _______ stop any time now" moments during the movie that made my tummy roll, so who knows.
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