Yeah... well... that's just like, your opinion, man
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Would you like to play a game??
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Quote:"O lord, bless this thy hand grenade that with it thou mayst blow thine enemies to tiny bits...".
Being told you're delusional does not necessarily mean you're mental.
  RE: Would you like to play a game??
January 29, 2017 at 10:00 am
(This post was last modified: January 29, 2017 at 10:01 am by BrianSoddingBoru4.)
Erm...what is the point of guessing if the quote is supposed to give away the title of the film? In other words, if someone guesses wrong, haven't you picked a bad quote?
Boru
‘I can’t be having with this.’ - Esmeralda Weatherwax
 (January 29, 2017 at 6:09 am)Aroura Wrote: Ok, here is my next one. The Usual Suspects. Here's a super easy one: "I'm from Buenos Aires, and I say kill 'em all!" 
Quote:"This is my rifle, this is my gun. This is for fighting, this is for fun.".
Being told you're delusional does not necessarily mean you're mental.
"Shanna, they bought their tickets, they knew what they were getting into. I say, let 'em crash!"
At the age of five, Skagra decided emphatically that God did not exist. This revelation tends to make most people in the universe who have it react in one of two ways - with relief or with despair. Only Skagra responded to it by thinking, 'Wait a second. That means there's a situation vacant.'
 (January 29, 2017 at 4:40 pm)mh.brewer Wrote: Quote:"This is my rifle, this is my gun. This is for fighting, this is for fun.". All I remember is that it's from a Vietnam war movie. Full Metal Jacket? Playing Cluedo with my mum while I was at Uni: "You did WHAT? With WHO? WHERE???" 
Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electrical tin can openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage. Choose a three piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you have spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life . . . But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life: I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?
Are you ready for the fire? We are firemen. WE ARE FIREMEN! The heat doesn’t bother us. We live in the heat. We train in the heat. It tells us that we’re ready, we’re at home, we’re where we’re supposed to be. Flames don’t intimidate us. What do we do? We control the flame. We control them. We move the flames where we want to. And then we extinguish them. Impersonation is treason. |
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