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Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again, but life goes on...
Ok, its not from a movie, but one of my all-time favorite lines came from the showtime series Hung. I only watched a few episodes so I dont know any of the character names or anything.
Theres a slut who pimped some former athletic star who has a big cock. She was talking to some fat girl and told her that you cant be a fat bitch, or something to that effect.
She said that you can either be a hot bitch, or you can be fat and jolly, but you cant be a fat bitch and get away with it.
Now I've justified this to myself in all sorts of ways. It wasn't a big deal, just a minor betrayal. Or we'd outgrown each other, you know, that sort of thing. But let's face it, I ripped them off - my so called mates. But Begbie, I couldn't give a shit about him. And Sick Boy, well he'd done the same to me, if he'd only thought of it first. And Spud, well okay, I felt sorry for Spud - he never hurt anybody. So why did I do it? I could offer a million answers - all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person. But, that's gonna change - I'm going to change. This is the last of that sort of thing. Now I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on, going straight and choosing life. I'm looking forward to it already. I'm gonna be just like you. The job, the family, the fucking big television. The washing machine, the car, the compact disc and electric tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisure wear, luggage, three piece suite, DIY, game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, nine to five, good at golf, washing the car, choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption, clearing gutters, getting by, looking ahead, the day you die.
-Trainspotting
All I wanted was to be a mariachi,like my ancestors before me.But the city I thought would bring me luck,brought only a curse.I lost my guitar,my hand,and her.with this injury I may never play guitar again.without her I have no love.But with the dog and the weapons I'm prepared for the future.
Deep in the recesses of my brain, a tiny red hot little flame began to grow. Something had happened. A fuse blew. I had gone out of my skull. I have since heard of people in extreme duress speaking in strange tongues. I became conscious that a steady torrent of obscenities and swearing of all kinds was pouring out of me as I screamed.
From the movie: The Boy Who Could Fly; This little boy's father passes and the family moves to a new home, neighborhood. This little guy struggles to just ride his tricycle around the block and finally, in the end.....
"You stay here Max, I got to do this alone."
"This guns not loaded with water."
Then what is it?
"It's piss." as he squirts the bully.