Greenday - Jesus Of Suburbia

Able to transform her drab kitchen into a modern showplace just by wishing it so. From a film about color-coordinated phones entitled "Once Upon a Honeymoon" 1956

I agree. Anything that makes me deal with soccer moms sucks.

A fat girl beats up a thin, cute one.

Greenday - Jesus Of Suburbia

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I've been back in Milwaukee for two weeks now, and so I thought I should talk about it. And when I say Milwaukee, I mean Milwaukee area. And when I say Milwaukee area, I mean the friggin' suburbs.

The series continues.

I uploaded this on youtube a long(ish) time ago. Decided it could be my first Live Video video (AMV). Hope you enjoy it. Oh and my name is fmableachdbz in youtube.

Yeah, title says all.

last 10 minutes of the film "SubUrbia" directed by Richard Linklater The limo pulls off and it passes Tim who just entered the parking lot. BUFF (to Tim) Hey, man. TIM Hey. Tim walks over to Jeff and cracks open a new beer. JEFF They let you out? TIM Yeah, of course they let me out. Chickenshits. I gotta pay some class C misdemeanor ticket. So did I call it or did I call it? She spent the night, didn't she? Hm? Oh, that sucks for you, pal. Oh, shit. JEFF You lied to me. TIM You want to know what your problem is, Jeff? You want to believe so bad, you'll buy anything. It's true. Look at you. You're gullible and you're gutless. JEFF No, no. That's not the way it is at all. No, I stayed up all night trying to figure out how to protect my best friend. Wait, yeah, no, I was trying to come up with some lie so that you wouldn't have to go to jail for the rest of your life. TIM Wow. You did that for me? JEFF Yes. TIM Well, you know, all I can say is, you're a fucking fool. JEFF Why? Because I give a shit? TIM Oh, shit. JEFF Because I care, I'm a fucking fool? TIM Oh, Jeff, give me a break. You didn't even have the guts to go look in the van, did you? JEFF Oh no, no. You know what? Fuck that. No, you lied to me. You lied to me because you're gutless. You're a gutless, drunken looser. TIM I'm a loser. And I'm drunk. But I'm not gutless. JEFF You know, and what are you doing here in the first place, man? He's just gonna call the cops again. TIM Good, good. I, I hope he does. JEFF The sun hasn't even come up yet and you're drinking. TIM Hey, you saw that brown bitch point a gun at me last night, man. Did you think she was gonna use it? JEFF I don't know. TIM You don't know? JEFF No. TIM Come on. You don't think that after they called the cops on me, her and Mohammed had a nice laugh? JEFF No. Tim pulls a gun out of his pants and loads it. TIM No? Well, I disagree. I think they did. I think they probably went home last night and, you know, kicked off their sandals and had a nice laugh about the drunk on the corner, you know? Makes me sick. JEFF What are, what are you doing? Look, Tim, just go home. Alright. Go home and sleep it off. TIM Well, what am I supposed to sleep off? My life? You know, I'm supposed to go home and go to sleep and when I wake up, what'll I be, Jeff? A pilot? Maybe a Super Bowl quarterback or, no, maybe a fucking rock star. Right? I don't think so, man. JEFF Just go home, alright? TIM This is my home. JEFF Why, why did you start this in the first place, man? They never hurt you. TIM They never hurt me? They hurt me every day with their attitude. You know, like they even have a right. Who the fuck do they think they are? Let me tell you something, I was born here. Alright? I'm an American. And I'm owed something. Look, they took it from me. JEFF They're just people. Alright? They got feelings, you know? TIM What about my feelings? What about my fucking feelings? These assholes, they come over here, they know all the answers, right? Well, they don't know shit. JEFF Will you just put the gun down? TIM No. JEFF Just put it down. Nazeer walks out of the store. NAZEER What is this... now , huh? Jeff starts to walk towards Nazeer. TIM Jeff, stay there. JEFF He's got a gun. He's got a gun. TIM Well, then, there now, why don't you go inside and call the cops and I'll come in there and blow your fucking brains out. NAZEER Why should I call the police, huh? They don't so any good. TIM Well, you gotta call your wife then, you know, 'cause she kind of handles these heavy matters anyway, right?

Get him Jr. Get him.

<a href="http://WWW.MYSPACE.COM/JAREDPAUL">Jared Paul</a> performs his <i>Get Dead</i> @ the <a href="http://www.slamnews.com">Boston Poetry Slam at Cantab Lounge</a>, Central Square Cambridge, December 13, 2006. Paul was the feature. Clips from other performers at this event coming soon on LoM channels. Paul and many other New England spoken word artists weekly @ <a href="http://www.as220.org">as220</a>.