I got a milkshake in my hand and a pocket full of French Fries. Bring it on life.
Hey you!
You looking at this post.
You’re a babe!
I don’t care if you’re a man, a woman, big or small, long hair or short hair. You are your own person and live for yourself, to look good and be happy. You might be lonely now, or not, but Out there in the world you’re totally someone’s type of person.
Have a good day being a babe.
I don’t care if you’re anti-social.
I don’t care if you’re older.
I don’t care if you have seen the worst of humanity.
Be nice to people. Human beings are human beings and deserve to be treated like them. This is a fact often forgotten in film.
Seeing all the posts on my facebook about people being bummed over the election is strange.
I wonder what this mass griping would look like in an actual life situation, a protest with more unfocused frustration than a teenage boy, most likely.
Democracy works both ways, the majority wins and the minority pouts in a corner.
I was surrounded by so many cute Punk girls all day, it was pretty hard to handle myself in a professional manner.
Got through it, but probably flirted more than I should of.
Ryan Gosling Won't Eat His Cereal
So the internet basically has everything you could ever need.
Like this.
a MLA in the House makes an amazing reference.
I want to meet a girl,
and for the first date to be going to by a Slurpee and sit on a curb,
then talk about her interests and opinions on various subjects.
Place beyond the Pines was a very disjointed movie.
I feel like the director hit a wall I do sometimes, where I’m working on a movie but wish I could do another idea at the same time. However, instead of fighting that urge he just put all his ideas into one movie.
Which made a Frankenstein creature…
With a hot Ryan Gosling in it.
P.S.
I looked up the posts about it on Tumblr and the general thought is
“Yea it’s a pretty bad story but Ryan Gosling looks and acts good in it”
The man is good looking but that’s not a redeeming factor.
