Review of American Ultra (2015) by Gavin P — 27 Jun 2016

When we have the perfect life, perfect relationship, perfect plan, and perfect house, we also have the worst panic attacks to screw things up. When life is just perfectly fine thecway it is. When we have the worst luck with the law, the worst job, the worst cooking skills, we dwell upon the things that are perfect.

When we slip into the perfect story, that we create, and others perfectly understand and listen, we have the perfect mate. When we have the perfect intelligence in the world, to perfect intelligence that monitors the world, but the worst people handling it.

When not all things were perfect, but flawed, we corrected our mistakes. When others don't know their mistakes, the system seems still inperfect and flawed. When we are not always perfect, and make mistakes we do it to create one perfect proposal moment.

When we are imperfectly unclear, the worst happens that rejogs our memory and become one perfect killing machine. When everything is perfectly clear one moment then it goes away. When we are having the worst day so far, who is incapable of doing the worst.

When we have the worst memory, worst fighting skills in real life we fear the worst. When we have the worst police force to fight back, we also have the worst assassins. When everything is perfectly fine when we have the right man handling the job.

When we are begging to regain all our perfect qualities we never had before. When we have the person by our side, who knows what they are doing to coach you through it. When we can recall every perfect moment you shared together, full of emotions, feeling and excitement.

We are the perfect antedote. When the perfect person as assigned to us to monitor and take care of us. When everything that was supposed to be perfect is all a lie. When are the perfect person to take care of someone, we fail and are not.

When we are the perfect agent like others, but we chose the perfect life over other thongs. When we were the perfect candidate, when others like us failed. When we have the perfect moves, perfect timing, perfect thing to say in a time like this.

When we are the perfect killer when we are certain, nothing clouds our judment, and we can steer clearly. When not every moment we are the perfect killing machine. When we finally find the perfect moment to propose, in a non perfect moment for others.

When a perfect system goes wrong and all those whom are involved make greater system more imperfect. When it's not the perfect size that matters, but the perfect man to do the job. When the perfect creation we create from our head, is us all long deep within.