Showing posts with label Pulp Fiction. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pulp Fiction. Show all posts

27 April 2015

sud


in звездолёт si spre caldut
miau

31 July 2014

do i need Wolf to solve my problems?

am niste probleme
in mare parte - existentiale
nu le-am numarat dar cred ca-s vreo 99
si cea mai mare din ele - the bitch
am nevoie de ajutor
Wolf where you at?
poate-i within
tre de cautat

06 September 2010

Pulp Fiction mood

Jules: Do you know what they call a Quarter Pounder with cheese in France?
Brett: No.
Jules: Tell him, Vincent.
Vincent: Royale with cheese.
Jules: Royale with cheese. Do you know why they call it a Royale with cheese?
Brett: Because of the metric system?
Jules: Check out the big brain on Brett. You one smart motherfucker.