Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.
Join 43 other followers
Filed under: MTOT, Random Thoughts | Tagged: Pulp Fiction, Uma Thurman |
This could be taken a number of ways, you’re going to OD later? Don’t do it, it’s not worth it!
If I OD’d, my college roommate would be mega-pissed — I’m cohosting a bridal shower with her this weekend! So it’s not that one.
I was about to say the same thing! Dang it.
P.S. – M. Carter, is it a teenage wedding and do the old folks wish them well?
She wants to dance…she wants that trophy…
“so dance good”
Can’t think of Uma and “Pulp Fiction” without thinking of the Papa/Mama/Baby Tomato joke, which I love beyond reason.
“I promise, I won’t laugh”
“Oooohhhh, this doesn’t sound like mindless, boring, getting-to-know-you chit-chat. This sounds like you actually have something to say.”
Good memory! I think this is the scene right before that one. I love that there was sexual tension between Vince and Mia that didn’t go anywhere.
my first thought was:
“Uncomfortable silences. Why do we feel it’s necessary to yak about bullshit in order to be comfortable? “
Another excellent quote. Uma rocks.
“I am awesome muahahahha” (evil laugh)
The day I bring an OD’d bitch to your place I’ll give her the shot!
Do you see a sign that says “OD’d Bitch Storage” outside my house?
So, M., are you an Elvis person or a Beatles person?
This whole post is really turning me on, M.! 😉
I made a post that, without words, has the power to turn men on.
Dear Lord, if only I could translate this power to real life!
Hubby and I are going to an Aprilween party on April 30th and we will more than likely be attending as Vincent Vega and Mia Wallace.
That’s fantastic! Did you buy a mod wig? You even could have the white shirt/black pants/flats combo and unbotton the shirt enough so that everyone can see the circle — drawn in marker — right over your heart!
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Blog at WordPress.com. WP Designer.