Nebraska

serious trolling happening right here http://fortune500.bandcamp.com/album/midnight-ride

shima33 (嶋33) - amiga tech (新コンセプト #1) architecture in tokyo - summer paradise

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the girls from stray cat rock sex hunter are comprised of the gang 'the alleycats' whose typical m.o. is stealing (from perverts), general nuisance and cat fights; all acts regarded as incredibly humorous by the male gang 'eagles'. this movie is a slight mess, mostly because it favors exploring the political side of the gangs and their "interracial" relationships with japanese guys that (may or maynot) be black. great music though (that's where the rock part comes into effect) plodding in at a snail speed is this cronenberg wannabe film about a scientist observing a girl. that's it. it takes both characters about 15 minutes to scratch their nostrils and about 10minutes to react to the itch. what's impressive is the art direction, music and sound design- which must've kept the entire crew busy while they waited for the actors to figure out what they were going to do after they had scratched that itch

danke. really loved listening to this piece

engaging in unprotected sex with drug addicted hookers could result in hiv infection: tough and hard lesson to learn especially when you're a shit kicking yahoo like ron woodroof. lots of lifetime tv moments happen after that before an inevitable conclusion

yes. that's a classic film right there http://youtu.be/D6gk04xzN3U

btw: are you guys aware that rza invented serato? http://youtu.be/TXsYXMqw4Zc

What? No, The story was written by Gary Whitta and M Night Shallamalladingdong. It's quite funny... Gary Whitta was a regular on a podcast I used to listen to and during the production and post production of the film he would constantly talk about his upcoming film. After it was released he never mentioned it again.But yeah, it was fucking terrible. no. the story was written by will smith. the screenplay was written by whitta and shallamallaballahbomb also check the video on this post where smith talks about writing the story

http://youtu.be/OPANfMlPLtw

i found the plane that everyone is looking for

yep. it looked more like intermissions in long hollywood movies where everything would just go black for a little bit and i'd just sleep dreaming nothing, then suddenly the dream would start again. looking back on it, i perceived these as being day and night when in reality, it might've been my brain projecting machine taking a break from the intensity of the dream

the face on the cover is basically how these 2 spend the entire film. everyone keeps blaming it's failure and abysmal plot (and acting) on m night shamaylananananalyana'ya but the story was actually written by will smith- so focus your malice and criticism on him 0/10

i had a dream that my apartment was turning into a plant/aquarium hybrid. it started slowly. one day (in my dream) i saw lights coming out from the side of the walls. the lights looked like light from a submarine moving around in a search pattern. this greatly confused me but also was a little disturbing considering i had no explanation of how it happen- so i just ignored it. i had a bunch of people staying upstairs, but when they weren't there (or we were all downstairs) we heard really really heavy footsteps coming from there. i went to investigate and noticed part of the wall was a tree while the other was turning into coral. rather than scream or call everyone up there, i simply shrugged it and thought "that's going to take a while to fix" and returned downstairs to join the people downstairs who were (as i came to learn) part of a political party we had formed. according to our leader, we had to prepare a smear campaign for the opposition who we compared to obama. as a matter of fact, one guy in our group said "he's been honest the entire time and has come to us always with good intentions. i respect that. we shouldn't do this smear campaign" but our leader was having none of it. after the meeting was over i told everyone that i had a problem at the apartment- but nobody seemed concerned as we were having to move out within a couple of days anyway. that night, i told my girlfriend i didn't like what was happening to the apartment. she was kinda concerned but went to bed anyway. that night, everyone that had gone to sleep upstairs, came running downstairs, walking and talking backwards (almost like someone had recorded this and was pushing rewind). also, there were lights and noise coming from all around the apartment so- i said fuck this. grabbed my girlfriend and got out of there. when i returned the next morning almost the entire apartment looked like a jungle: the walls were basically aquariums with parts of the walls looking like trees and the floors like roots. i got really frustrated so i asked my apartment what it wanted and it replied for everyone to get out. i asked it whether i could stay one more night there just to get my things and it agreed but said "tomorrow though you have to leave. i'm taking back this house" that night i attended another meeting with our campaign group. we were supposed to do the smear campaign but the leader of the other group over and put it that he knew what we were going to do and we should've been working together instead of against each other. this made sense to me (because as it turned out, the world was ending and these groups were to function as protective groups for people within them) but our leader wasn't having any of it. when the meeting ended, the guy who had spoken in support of the opposite actually walked away with the other group which made our leaders intentions even more obvious that night i went to my apartment alone. i noticed a lot of my things (like computer and tv) had been unplugged and everything was a mess. i kinda felt bad that i had to leave so many things but considering there was going to be a world war i though, "well, maybe it's all for the better". that night in the apartment i saw more of the lights, but no noise and- the next day i left and said goodbye to my apartment. it never replied. we had to leave the city limits but were to do so in teams of 3. my team comprised of myself, a girl called cezanne and this much older lady. we had supplies and rations in bags which we were carrying- the older lady was the guide out of the city and to my surprise, moved extremely quickly. we got to a bunch of really steep cliffs and had to build ladders. amazingly, the older woman built her ladders on the steepest and most dangerous side of the cliff which cezanne and i found impossible to follow so we started along another route which slowed up considerably. in fact, at one point, looking ahead, the older woman had almost completely disappeared. at this point i began to worry that we (cezanne and i) would do and i began to panic then- i woke up

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i had a dream i was dating a transsexual girl. it started when a friend of mine (in my dream) introduced me to her and said "you'll like her a lot". i'm not sure whether she meant i will like her because she's transsexual or because of her personality, but i started dating her immediately. the relationship started off very innocently, mostly holding hands and walking around together- until we took a vacation to somewhere that looked like a mix between hong kong and hawaii when he had sex. after that, she admitted to me that a friend of mine wasn't nice to her. another friend confirmed this saying "he suspected there was something different about her". this was the first time i had seen/heard of this person, even though in my dream i had a history of knowing him. one time as we were walking to eat lunch at a cafeteria, my friend (not the guy who was being bad to her) whether i thought there was something different about my girlfriend. "what do you mean?" i asked. "edgar (the guy who was being mean) says he saw her earlier modeling resume and she was a boy" ha! that's nonsense i said. even though i was lying, i was wondering why this was being brought up now, and why it mattered. at the cafeteria, there seemed to be mostly chicken: broiled, boiled, bbq and rice with potatoes and some extra sauce. as i was getting my food, someone made an announcement by climbing on a chair and putting what looked like a glass elephant trunk through the zipper in his pants. everyone started applauding- but i noticed a few people gambling around this point. later one of them left pretty angry (i assumed he lost). when i was about to eat my chicken, two (of the three) guys who had been gambling attempted to leave but the door was blocked. they pushed it open and noticed a guy on the other side waiting to confront them. it turns out he was the son of the guy who they gambled and won from and he was now trying to avenge his father's humiliation. i'm not sure how much damage he administered to these two guys, but i never saw them walk out of there. suddenly, my friend (who had asked me the questions previously) and i walked out of this cafeteria- to return to wherever we were staying- when suddenly we appeared at another kids house. his room was a little spartan, messy and aged in decor (like the person had hit their peak in the mid 90s). eg. there was only a bed, shoes scattered on the floor and a makeshift library with 'young adult' books. also, the computer looked really old (like the type that would still have windows 3.9 installed) i don't remember what he said, but he was visibly upset, so we started to leave until in the next room i noticed the kid who had been bad to my girlfriend. he was wearing a shirt that gave a hint he had done something terrible (i forget what it said) so we questioned him until he admitted he had murdered my girlfriend. dazed (and upset) i walked outside- alone, when suddenly i was joined by my girlfriend. i told her "edgar knew about your past, and he just said he killed you. i don't know what to do now, i feel really bad" she then turned to her right and ran to a chalk board. looking ahead, i saw cenk ugyur (from the young turks) and another man walking towards the house i had just left. my girlfriend had now disappeared, and i was about to confront the two men for help- an earthquake began to happen in real life waking me up

a rugby team crashes (somewhere) in the andes mountains. hopeless, hungry and cold, they start to get a taste for their dead companions. the real story is one of those fascinating "must reads" imo and whilst this is a great adaptation, it really fails to capture the full epicness of what really happened btw: i saw hani furstenberg today