martes, 27 de septiembre de 2011

Para que no se repita



Oh here she comes, it’s “miss too good for everyone”,
Hot since the seventh grade, mean as a snake in a knot
Not just some pretty girl, she’s “muy en fuego”
she knows it, she ought to, she’s told at least ten times a day
But let’s look inside nothing but poison air
Blackened heart barely beats blue blood throughout her facade
Thinks she owns the world, treats people badly, someone should take a stand,
Someone should tell her she’s awful
But not me… not me…
Cause I think that I might have a chance.

domingo, 18 de septiembre de 2011

Cap ou pas cap?

"The rules of the game hadn't changed. What was called teasing as kids might now be called perversion. Do you know what perversion is? It’s a matter of taste, like Chinese food. You like it, or you don’t. Only if you're chinese, you have no choice."
"...there's one game you must never play. And I mean never!"

jueves, 8 de septiembre de 2011

Look, it's easy. Just don't be a pussy


WILL: What do I wanna way outta here for? I'm gonna live here the rest of my fuckin' life. We'll be neighbors, have little kids, take 'em to Little League up at Foley Field.

CHUCKIE: Look, you're my best friend, so don't take this the wrong way but, in 20 years if you're still livin' here, comin' over to my house, watchin' the Patriots games, workin' construction, I'll fuckin' kill ya. That's not a threat, that's a fact, I'll fuckin' kill ya.

WILL: What the fuck you talkin' about?

CHUCKIE: You got somethin' none of us have...

WILL: Oh, come on! What? Why is it always this? I mean, I fuckin' owe it to myself to do this or that. What if I don't want to?

CHUCKIE: No. No, no no no. Fuck you, you don't owe it to yourself man, you owe it to me. Cuz tomorrow I'm gonna wake up and I'll be 50, and I'll still be doin' this shit. And that's all right. That's fine. I mean, you're sittin' on a winnin' lottery ticket. And you're too much of a pussy to cash it in, and that's bullshit. 'Cause I'd do fuckin' anything to have what you got. So would any of these fuckin' guys. It'd be an insult to us if you're still here in 20 years. Hangin' around here is a fuckin' waste of your time.