Essential The Official Football (Soccer) Thread - The Slotification of Liverpool is nearly complete
Scottie Drippin
Should Never Mention Me
A Most Wanted Man >
it wasn't a remarkable film.. maybe audacious and innovative but proper good? no, not reallySo most film critics
Roaden Polynice
Superstar
shyt wasn't even audacious. It was a normal ass movie depicting life. Thing it has going for it is that it's something that no one has done before.
Roaden Polynice
Superstar
Reading that Fela Kuti outburst...
I've sorta come to the conclusion that no one is touching Stevie.
"Ghetto Village Land" was made on a fukking synthesizer
I've sorta come to the conclusion that no one is touching Stevie.
"Ghetto Village Land" was made on a fukking synthesizer
mastermind
Rest In Power Kobe
Not having Birdman in your top 10 
Saw Nightcrawler. Good flick but nothing sensational to me. Was kinda surprised because I thought it would be strictly a thriller.
And yeah Zimmer really really helped Interstellar with his (once again) amazing sound track.
His GOAT track to me :
"Lie, like I lied !"
And yeah Zimmer really really helped Interstellar with his (once again) amazing sound track.
His GOAT track to me :
"Lie, like I lied !"
Julius Skrrvin
I be winkin' through the scope
rumors around the way saying that Liverpool trying to get AVB :avbusure::avbusure::avbusure::avbusure::avbusure::avbusure::avbusure::avbusure:
http://www.express.co.uk/sport/football/544668/AVB-Rodgers-Liverpool-managerial-plans
http://www.express.co.uk/sport/football/544668/AVB-Rodgers-Liverpool-managerial-plans
Roaden Polynice
Superstar
Damn, think I had the worst night I've had in some time last night brehs
To preface I was reading that thread some weeks ago about how women can be way dirtier than men. Luckily, when I was thinking about it while reading that thread, I was like,
I've never dealt with any trifling broads like that.
Until last night
I met a broad at the bar. All initial indications pointed to her being completely normal, she was a law school grad, single, in her 30s and was having decent craic.
Then the drinks began swirling, the tequila was doing its thing and the end of the night came along and she invited me back to her place. I convinced her for us to go back to her place, generally because I hate taking broads back to my place what with roommates, so she accepted and I was
inside.
We got to her apartment and she was like, "My place is a little dirty. And I have a cat
"
Even in my inebriated state that sent one flag up. But I gave her the benefit of doubt, "It's all good, and I like cats
"
The door swung open into one of the filthiest, dirtiest apartments I think I've ever seen someone have. shyt looked like Grey Gardens, like hoarders, like she hadn't left in ages, the airs and winds of outside never touching the inner corners of the rooms. Everything was grey. And everything had inches of dust, random papers were strewn everywhere, she had a huge cat litter box that hadn't been cleaned, couldn't even see the kitchen counters.
I goggled.
Then she was like, "See you in the room
" and she beetled off into her bedroom.
I goggled again. I opened a cupboard half expecting to see a rat jump out at me or some rodent.
I went into the room and was like, "I can't do this
"
And she gave me the
look and asked why. And I was like, "I'm just not comfortable with...all this " as I made a waving motion with my hand.
But I was far from my apartment and it was late, so I had to spend the night there
shyt was a night to make you never want to drink or attempt one night stands ever again
And I didn't see her fukking cat once.
To preface I was reading that thread some weeks ago about how women can be way dirtier than men. Luckily, when I was thinking about it while reading that thread, I was like,
I've never dealt with any trifling broads like that.Until last night
I met a broad at the bar. All initial indications pointed to her being completely normal, she was a law school grad, single, in her 30s and was having decent craic.
Then the drinks began swirling, the tequila was doing its thing and the end of the night came along and she invited me back to her place. I convinced her for us to go back to her place, generally because I hate taking broads back to my place what with roommates, so she accepted and I was
We got to her apartment and she was like, "My place is a little dirty. And I have a cat
"Even in my inebriated state that sent one flag up. But I gave her the benefit of doubt, "It's all good, and I like cats
"The door swung open into one of the filthiest, dirtiest apartments I think I've ever seen someone have. shyt looked like Grey Gardens, like hoarders, like she hadn't left in ages, the airs and winds of outside never touching the inner corners of the rooms. Everything was grey. And everything had inches of dust, random papers were strewn everywhere, she had a huge cat litter box that hadn't been cleaned, couldn't even see the kitchen counters.
I goggled.
Then she was like, "See you in the room
" and she beetled off into her bedroom.I goggled again. I opened a cupboard half expecting to see a rat jump out at me or some rodent.
I went into the room and was like, "I can't do this
"And she gave me the
look and asked why. And I was like, "I'm just not comfortable with...all this " as I made a waving motion with my hand.But I was far from my apartment and it was late, so I had to spend the night there
shyt was a night to make you never want to drink or attempt one night stands ever again
And I didn't see her fukking cat once.
