If you ever think you are alone know you have music.
If you are like me? You have film also.
But the soundtracks, oh the fucking soundtracks of our lives
How I would never have danced without a drink
how kissing would have likely been comatose too,
how my life rolled a hundred joints to the one on the dazed soundtrack
and the one for Gattaca
the pillow practices kisses of Last of the Mohicans
Should we tell her about Steel Magnolia?
No.
That’s 6 month shit. Leave it. Bust out the Boyz N da Hood or something
Maybe something horror based.
Hell, tell her about Milo & Otis
how its essentially a snuff film
87 dead animals for one japanese live action cat and dog movie.
jesus christ.
