Lost Highway

No man will understand how horrible men are like David Lynch. I think I've had dreams that take place exactly like this movie, exploitative sex, epileptic jazz solos and cruel driving lessons. I have to conclude that this movie was in my soul since the moment I was concieved, flowing into my brain through the ear canal, done by the pale. It's David Lynch, he's the reason I am the way I am. He understands the evil of men, he understands what it means to be a girlfailure, he understands what it means to live in an insane crazy head world half the time. I think I gotta become a nun.