September 2009
Kool-Aid: The drink of the '80s and early '90s*
[*even though it was actually invented in 1927 - click through on picture for more]
has anyone else noticed that 1999 was a really...
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“We all want to be big stars, but we don’t know why and we don’t know how”
– Counting Crows, ‘Mr. Jones’ (via lyrically) (via flickflickflicker)
My Girl (1991)
Thomas J. Sennett: What do you think it's like?
Vada Sultenfuss: What?
Thomas J. Sennett: Heaven.
Vada Sultenfuss: I think... everybody gets their own white horse and all they do is ride them and eat marshmallows all day. And everybody's best friends with everybody else. When you play sports, there's no teams, so nobody gets picked last.
Thomas J. Sennett: But what if you're afraid to ride horses?
Vada Sultenfuss: Doesn't matter 'cause they're not regular horses. They've got wings. And it's no big deal if you fall 'cause you'll just land in a cloud.
“I used to like to play with my Ken and Barbie dolls. Ken was my favorite. Then...”
– Vada, My Girl (1991)
“Oh man, I shot Marvin in the face.”
– Vincent Vega, Pulp Fiction (1994) (via palahniukandchocolate) (via flickflickflicker)
Playing By Heart (1998)
Keenan: What did I ever do to deserve you?
Joan: Usually that line is screamed at me by someone running out the door, not by someone standing in front of me and staying. It makes for a nice change.
Playing By Heart (1998)
Meredith: [on the phone after Mark's funeral] Trent, is it too late to say "I love you"?
Trent: It's early.
Girl Interrupted (1999)
Susanna: What the fuck are you doing Lisa?
Lisa: Playing the villain, baby, just like you want. I try to give you everything you want.
Susanna: No you don't.
Lisa: You wanted your file, I found you your file. You wanted out, I got you out. You needed *money*, *I* found you some. I'm fucking consistent-I told you the truth-I didn't write it down in a *fucking book*! I told you to your *face*. And I told Daisy to her face - what everybody knew and wouldn't say, and she killed herself. And I played the fucking villain, just like you wanted.
Susanna: Why would I want that?
Lisa: Because it makes you the good guy, sweet pea.
