I don’t like the sound of no.
When you say I can’t, that gives me all the more fuel to push on.
The cheer from the crowd as Rose hits the free throw that bumps the score to 100, smh.
I guess they must really like their big macs.
Go home, fuck her brains out, then smack her with your penis and scream, ‘there’s some wood for you, bitch!’
Tell me again, how did this book get made into a movie?
All hype no substance? I guess we’ll find out soon enough.