big booty bitches, starting a business, working out, eating healthy, loud music, bands, shows, writing music, promoting and all types of ill shit.
she comes and she goes like no one can. she's always buzzin just like neon, neon.
if it's got a beat or a melody, i like it.
The Chumscrubber, Me and You and Everyone We Know, Shut Up and Sing, SLC Punk, Suburbia, Dazed and Confused, Almost Famous, Breakfast at Tiffany's, Factotum, Idlewild, Stranger than Fiction.
The revolution will not be televised.
"It ain't fair that we have all the rough breaks!" I didn't know exactly what I meant, but I was thinking about Johnny's father being a drunk and his mother a selfish slob, and Two-Bit's mother being a barmaid to support him and his kid sister after their father ran out on them, and Dally-- wild, cunning Dally-- turning into a hoodlum because he'd die if he didn't, and Steve-- his hatred for his father coming out in soft, bitter voice and the violence and his temper. Sodapop...a dropout so he could get a job and keep me in school, and Darry, getting old before his time trying to run a family and hang on to two jobs and never having any fun--while the Socs had so much spare time and money that they jumped us and each other for kicks, had beer blasts and river-bottom parties because they didn't know what else to do. Things were rough all over, all right. All over the East Side. It just didn't seem right to me."
You can be my hero, baby.