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?


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.