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"June twenty-ninth. I gotta get in shape. Too much sitting has ruined my body. Too much abuse has gone on for too long. From now on there will be 50 pushups each morning, 50 pullups. There will be no more pills, no more bad food, no more destroyers of my body. From now on will be total organization. Every muscle must be tight."
Post by barryzuckercorn on Mar 29, 2007 10:41:13 GMT -5
linkovich said:
Haha, great line. Boogie Nights
"June twenty-ninth. I gotta get in shape. Too much sitting has ruined my body. Too much abuse has gone on for too long. From now on there will be 50 pushups each morning, 50 pullups. There will be no more pills, no more bad food, no more destroyers of my body. From now on will be total organization. Every muscle must be tight."
Taxi Driver
"S: He's not my boyfriend! E: [handing beer to S] It might be a bit warm, the cooler was off. S: Thanks, babe. "
^ dont know the quote (Ill guess "Thank OYU for SMoking" out of relativity) but thats a great (funny, not necasarily "great") outlook on quitting smoking.
Yes, it was Uncle Buck. Actually, the kid's name was Bug. What you're thinking of is when UB is showing Bug his hatchet and says, "I've been known to circumcise a gnat. Hey, Bug..gnat. Is there a little similarity there?"
Post by billypilgrim on Mar 31, 2007 20:09:57 GMT -5
The Jerk
A relationship, I think, is like a shark. You know? It has to constantly move forward or it dies. And I think what we got on our hands is a dead shark.
A relationship, I think, is like a shark. You know? It has to constantly move forward or it dies. And I think what we got on our hands is a dead shark.
Post by ChiefPemperToadWigginsky on Apr 2, 2007 12:57:56 GMT -5
^^^Brando???!?!? I'm blazed.
"A few years ago a tornado hit this place. It killed people left and right ... Houses were split open and you could see necklaces hanging from branches of trees ... I saw a girl fly through the sky and I looked up her skirt."
Post by paulstrayer on Apr 3, 2007 11:33:03 GMT -5
"The beauty of quitting is, now that I've quit, I can have one, 'cause I've quit."
This line is actually from the movie Coffee and Cigarettes not Thank you for smoking. It's from a conversation between Tom Waits and Iggy Pop. If you haven't seen the movie check it out.
Post by spookymonster on Apr 3, 2007 13:16:41 GMT -5
^^^ Girl Interupted.
Here's mine:
Peter: What would you do if you had a million dollars? Lawrence: I'll tell you what I'd do, man: two chicks at the same time, man. Peter: That's it? If you had a million dollars, you'd do two chicks at the same time? Lawrence: Damn straight. I always wanted to do that, man. And I think if I were a millionaire I could hook that up, too; 'cause chicks dig dudes with money. Peter: Well, not all chicks. Lawrence: Well, the type of chicks that'd double up on a dude like me do.
Post by poopzilla33 on Apr 3, 2007 13:23:26 GMT -5
^office space
[after Ringo ejects himself from the submarine] Paul: Poor Ringo. George: Poor lad. Paul: Never did no harm to no one. John: Hey, lads, now that Ringo's gone, what do we do? Old Fred: Learn to sing trios. Paul: Naw, let's save the poor devil.
Alright. Well, in all honesty, I don't feel that what I've done is a crime. And I think it's illogical and irresponsible for you to sentence me to prison. Because, when you think about it, what did I really do? I crossed an imaginary line with a bunch of plants. I mean, you say I'm an outlaw, you say I'm a thief, but where's the Christmas dinner for the people on relief? Huh? You say you're looking for someone who's never weak but always strong, to gather flowers constantly whether you are right or wrong, someone to open each and every door, but it ain't me, babe, huh? No, no, no, it ain't me, babe. It ain't me you're looking for, babe. You follow?
"Now, dicks have drive and clarity of vision, but they are not clever. They smell p-ssy and they want a piece of the action. And you thought you smelled some good old p-ssy, and have brought your two small mincey f*gg*t balls along for a good old time. But you've got your parties mangled up. There's no p-ssy here, just a dose that'll make you wish you were born a woman. Like a prick, you are having second thoughts. You are shrinking, and your two little balls are shrinking with you. And the fact that you've got "Replica" written down the side of your gun, and the fact that I've got 'Desert Eagle point five O' written down the side of mine should precipitate your balls into shrinking, along with your presence. Now... F-ck off!"
edit: damnit poopzilla, i've been waiting for like 2 pages of this thread to finally be able to figure out one of these & post my own again, and i'm not deleting my post just because you are a faster typer
Maybe I'll throw myself to the dogs, but my back's not to the wall Maybe I'll lay some bricks for the man, but the days just aren't that long So if I settle back and chill will I see far enough to feel the angel's dream? I thought it was the Story of the World!
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