Everyone usually goes with Pulp Fiction or Reservoir Dogs
but I personally think IB is his best film. It’s written perfectly, lots of good acting in it, perfect mix of action with story, a little bit of comedy as well.
^(‘_’) I agree.
Worked.
Got me some Koston Indy Hollows.
They ride nice and high and are super light.
I’m crackin like 2 foot ollies now.
Feels amazing.
I love my life.
I am baffled by the amount of thirstiness on Facebook.
Those 10 people you see at the left side when you look at your own Facebook profile are the people who click on your name the most.
A girl who understands me and wants to be close to me in an emotional, physical, and intellectual way. I want a girl who isn’t afraid to be herself in front of me. I want a girl who is as spontaneous, impulsive, and fucking radical is me. When I tell her to make me a sandwich, I want her to respond by throwing a pillow in my face. When she’s cold, I want her to wear my sweatshirt. When it’s basketball season, I want her to wear my Celtics jersey. When I tell her she’s beautiful, I want her to say “thank you” instead of that “no I’m not” bullshit. I want a girl who will go nuts when I put Waka Flocka on my stereo. I want a girl who has good taste in music. I want a girl who types the right fucking way. I want a girl who is able to look past my countless imperfections, quirks, and character flaws and see what’s really there. I want a girl who understands the way I speak, my mannerisms, and to know exactly when I’m just kidding. The kind of girl who will hear my sarcastic remarks and fire right back. I want a girl who is perfectly flawed. Why? Because two imperfect people balance out and make a perfect couple.
If he starts being a dick to her, I’m gonna fuck this nigga up.
Imma fuck someone up.
keepingitugly-in-theblackparade:
Shit just got real
whaaaaaaat?
o.e
mind = blown
I’d rather still be your friend and go through all this emotional pain than leave your life.
She was more beautiful than anything I’ve ever seen
Was the dream I had longed for, for many years
How it broke my heart to see her shed a tear
But she deserved it
I wasn’t perfect naw I never been
So tell me why the hell was you expecting that?
Bitchin and complaining seems to me like you perfected that
If I would’ve knew I would have never got so damn attached
Found out that she loves me not
Now I’m in this Cadillac
Please don’t panic pretty lady
I won’t do no stupid shit
Just wanna be the one you love
One you hug
One you kiss
It’s funny cuzz; ever since you left I even miss the shit you used to do to piss me off
They say an un-tampered love is lost
So I’m not downing you
Really though, I’m happy that you found a dude
But anyway
Is the rope a little tight?
It seems as if your wrist are bleeding
And I hope the tape around your lips doesn’t constrict your breathing
Not much room, but the trunks filled actually
That’s why I got you in the back seat, love taxi
