philbot
I like films, music videos, promos, virals, commercials, holgas, polaroids, lots of music, bright colors, clean lines, scrambled eggs and wearing white vests...

You know what, you fucking idiot? We’re glad you’re dead. We’re glad the last image your friends have of you is skating down the stairs dressed as a Thai cowboy and then lying there bug-eyed like a Matthew Barney sculpture that hemorrhaged from too many blow jobs.
“Can you dig it? Can you dig it? Can you DIG it?”
last night I had a dream about roller skates. I did not have a dream about Donna R of
The Donnas.
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Historic ‘Blockbuster’ Store Offers Glimpse Of How Movies Were Rented In The Past

A sneak peek at what tickles your favorite band members’ earbuds is like an advance copy of Lost Boys 2 signed by both Coreys — priceless.