that's the LAST TIME I worry about you coughing up blood. :mad:
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I'm a horrible person, I know.
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speaking of coughing up blood, i was coughing up huge hunks of green, chunky, extremely bloody phlegm the other day
it's all good now |
i just spent a whole hour searching in bars downtown for a buddy i was supposed to go drink with but no fucking dice.
ps: who the fuck blocked my loudness...i mean boris signature? |
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oh shit, are you alright? what was wrong? |
I just finished watching 'I Am Legend' for the third time and it does not get any better with each viewing. As a matter of fact it deteriorates.
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why the fuck would you watch that 3 times, getting through it the first time was hard enough
its such a shitty movie, with shitty pointless cgi and will fucken smith |
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^Rest assured I DID NOT watch it at the theaters three times. My wifes dad gave us a bootleg from Hong Kong and it was something that just kinda happened.
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You didn't like it? Watch Omega Man, it will make you appreciate I Am Legend a lot more. |
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I've seen The Omega Man. Will Smith does not do it for me. Maybe its because I saw an interview with him about the movie and he hyped it as a ''fall character film, with more of an indie feel to it than a holly woood blockbuster''. Of course after watching it I realized that wasn't true. |
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And once again, I can't help but compare it to The Omega Man. I'd take Will Smith's subtle look of dread when he knew the sun was going down over Charlton Heston screaming to himself "It's getting dark! They will wake up soon!" any day. |
Random guys staying in the same hotel as me and my friend's (at a ski resort)
They were singing happy birthday |
Snow in Athens today? Wow.
And Coca's a real cutie. |
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he challenged your pet!
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What did you do for Valentines day? I watched a midget tap dancing and a Frank Sinatra tribute act dressed as Hitler.
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Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light. |
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