puntiniCAZpuntini

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Or we can trade! I'll teach you how to break a knee with a kick, and you teach me how to watch a movie, okay? I don’t think you care about breaking knees or anything that has to do with martial arts, and I don’t care about watching movies, it’s not arrogance, I really couldn’t care less about movies, you know :)
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But what arrogance? Did I tell you that I watch one movie a year? But damn, then you insist on making things up! Okay, let me explain it better: --- I know one millionth of the movies you know because I’m not that interested in films -- is that good enough, do I need to kneel or is that enough? You know a lot more than I do about movies, great. Okay? I was talking about drugs, not movies. I said drugs and you said movies, and we can keep going if you want, but tomorrow though.
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ooohhh... do you see that you made it? Period. I don’t like the movie because I don’t like this genre. When I see too many unrealistic things, I get a bit bored, but I do enjoy Alien (the first one; I've never seen the others), so there isn’t really a precise logic to it. In fact, generalizing a lot, I say that I don't like films since I only like one out of three thousand. I watch them and I don’t watch them; if I’m in good company, I might even fall asleep, just imagine. The ones I always like are the ones with assholes like me, like Joe Pesci, I always like him; De Niro, son of a bitch, always gets me hyped; Pacino, son of a bitch, always gets me hyped; I really enjoy Blow... basically, I need drugs, fights, and guns; otherwise, I feel like I’m watching cartoons. In fact, I was convinced this would be a great movie: "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, drugs, Benicio, Depp"... but it turned out to be a surreal film, so I was super disappointed. That’s why at the beginning I say "it’s a load of crap"; load of crap is my way of calling films that don’t reflect reality. Do I have a shit vocabulary? Oh yeah.
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Guys, it's just the best with that quarter of cream, dabbazzi.
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And meanwhile, that asshole with his little shit symbol is making everyone talk about him. You see? 8000 comments, for what? For the name and the little symbol. So... planned marketing move? FOR ME, YES. So marketing move = infamous artist = bastard = will die alone and tired :)))
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But do you realize? All you had to say was "yes, it's true, it's surreal." But no, it had to be truthful... what the hell are you saying? Explain to me what you think the term truthful means, because maybe that's where our misunderstanding lies. Now I really want to understand why you insist on this nonsense that it's possible to ingest about 200 grams of hard drugs without going into a coma: Come on, explain how that's done.
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No, after 8 PM I'm out and I still have a nice half hour. But who said it’s a Samurai? Can’t you see that someone tells you one thing and you talk about something else? Damn, you ALWAYS change the subject, always. I say "the effect of drugs is not truthful" and you shoot me galactic rants about surreal cinema—who the hell cares and, above all, who brought that up? Someone says to you "do you know the code of the Samurai?" and you come out saying that I said Kitano is a Samurai? But can’t you see you make things up and spout nonsense nonstop? I tell you that I don’t work on Saturdays and Sundays and I go out (read: chicks), and you tell me that I said I only go out on Saturday and Sunday, but who ever said that? I said that I don’t post on Saturdays and Sundays, and you’ve invented my week. You make things up, but where did you read that? Do you understand the Italian language? Oh, by the way, the Code of the Samurai doesn’t exist; I just wanted to see if you’d say "I know it too!" Luckily, you only know how to make up phrases to put in other people’s mouths. And you still haven’t admitted that you said a complete bullshit with "the effect of drugs is truthful," and rather than admitting it, you prefer to shoot mental rants about Thompson or whoever the hell he is, which nobody cares about, nobody gave a damn about that film, only idiots like you.
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But by now I'm fully in "gnè gnè gnè," you'll never get me to move...
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Oh, send me the lyrics, maybe I know them all. Erezione REALLY I didn’t know it was theirs, imagine if I knew it was here. Anyway, about the album, nobody gives a damn, the point was: “is it right to put certain things on the cover?”. Then songs are songs, who cares...