"Ray: I'm not going anywhere, especially with you. Molly: Oh, yes you are. We are going to sit in giant teacups and spin round and round in circles until we puke. Ray: Are you on crack? Molly: We're gonna have fun! "
"Ray: When you work for me, you leave when I say you can leave! Molly: For you information, I do no work for you. I am employed by you mother. Ray: Oh yeah? Take a look around. Do you see her anywhere? News flash: you're not gonna. Unless you make an appointment with her assisstant or hang around her bedroom door at 3 o'clock in the morning. So in the meantime... you're working for me."
"Ray: Every story has an end. But in life, every ending is just a new beginning."
"Molly: Give me five more minutes baby, and I'll rock your world!"
"Molly: Excuse me, Thumbelina, but you're still a little underage to be clubbing, aren't you? Ray: You're a little overage to be wearing a lampshade in your hair. Bright idea?"
"Molly: As my best friend, it is your duty not to lie to me."
"Ingrid: Oh, my God. This place is beyond its normal grotesque. It's post-nuclear."
"Molly: Kid, have you ever been to a shrink? Ray: Since I was three."
"Ray: Freestyle is for moronic little kids and hippie freaks. Molly: It's fun. Ray: Fundamentals are the building blocks of fun."
"Ray: Are you still moping over that disgusting guy? Other people always let you down. Why don't you forget them and do something for yourself? Molly: Like what? Ray: I don't know. Something you're good at. And I don't mean shopping. Molly: Maybe some of us aren't good at anything. Ray: Every grown-up is good at something. Oh, my bad. I don't see any grown-ups around here. Molly: What's so great about being a grown-up anyway? So I can turn out like you? Ray: You're scared."
"Ray: If you refuse to have a nice time with me, I'm going to have fun by myself."
"Ray: You're a spastic hyena."
Requiem for a Dream
"Marion: I love you, Harry. You make me feel like a person. Like I'm me... and I'm beautiful.
Harry: You are beautiful. You're the most beautiful girl in the world. You are my dream. Marion: That's nice, Harry. Other people have told me that before, and it was meaningless. When you say it, I hear it."
Harry: Somebody like you can really make things all right for me."
"Sara: I'm somebody now, Harry. Everybody likes me. Soon, millions of people will see me and they'll all like me. I'll tell them about you, and your father, how good he was to us. Remember? It's a reason to get up in the morning. It's a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress. It's a reason to smile. It makes tomorrow all right. What have I got Harry, hm? Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes? I do them, but why should I? I'm alone. Your father's gone, you're gone. I got no one to care for. What have I got, Harry? I'm lonely. I'm old. Harry: You got friends, Ma. Sara: Ah, it's not the same. They don't need me. I like the way I feel. I like thinking about the red dress and the television and you and your father. Now when I get the sun, I smile."
"Sara: In the end it's all nice."
"Big Tim: I know it's pretty baby, but I didn't take it out for air."
"Tyrone: California, here we come. Harry: It's Florida, Ty. Florida. Tyrone: California, Florida, whatever. Either way, your pale ass is getting a tan."
"Marion: Anybody wanna waste some time?"
"Harry: This is our only change to make it big. Tyrone: C'mon baby let's do this... naturally."
"Harry: Let's do this right. Tyrone: Naturally."
Spun
"Ross: Spoof. Dope. Crank. Creep. Bomb. Spank. Shit. Bang. Zip. Tweak. Chard. Call it what you will. It's all methamphetamine. That's what I'm here for."
"The Cook: It's not what the pussy can do for you, it's what you can do for the pussy!"
"Nikki: Fuckin' fuckface fucker."
"Ross: That looks like a perfectly healthy green dog."
"Escort: What are you looking at? Nikki: Your fucking whore bitch face, bitch!"
"Cookie: You better get in here and fuck me if you want me to make dinner!"
"Cookie: Who called on the GOD DAMNED PHONE? Spider Mike: I don't know, YOU FUCKING ASS HOLE!"
"Ross: Do you shave your balls?"
Labyrinth
"Jareth: I ask for so little. Just fear me, love me, do as I say and I will be your slave."
"Hoggle: What did you have to go and do a thing like that for?
Sarah: Do what? You mean rescue you? Hoggle: No! You kissed me!"
"Jareth: You have thirteen hours in which to solve the labyrinth, before your baby brother becomes one of us... forever."
"Hoggle: And you wouldn't be so brave if you'd ever smelled the Bog of Eternal Stench. It's, it's... Sarah: Is that all it does, is smell? Hoggle: Oh, believe me, that's enough! But the worst thing is, if you so much as set a foot in the Bog of Stench, you'll smell bad for the rest of your life. It'll never wash off."
"Jareth: Well, what have we here? Hoggle: Oh, uh, nothin'. Jareth: Nothing? Nothing? NOTHING? Nothing, tra la la?
"Sarah: You're horrible! Hoggle: No, I ain't. I'm Hoggle."
"Jareth: I've brought you a gift. Sarah: What is it? Jareth: It's a crystal. Nothing more. But if you turn it this way and look into it, it will show you your dreams. But this is not a gift for an ordinary girl who takes care of a screaming baby."
"Hoggle: You have to understand my position. I'm a coward. And Jareth scares me. Sarah: What kind of a position is that? Hoggle: No position! That's my point."
"Sarah: That's not fair! Jareth: You say that so often, I wonder what your basis for comparison is?"
Peter Pan
"Peter: Forget them, Wendy. Forget them all. Come with me where you'll never, never have to worry about grown up things again. Wendy: Never is an awfully long time."
"Smee: Captain, the ice is melting, the sun is out, and the flowers are all in bloom... Captain Hook: He's back."
"Peter: Ready to lose the other one? Captain Hook: Not this time."
"Wendy: We must leave at once... before we, in turn, are forgotten."
"Wendy: Might I have time to consider your generous offer? Captain Hook: Absolutely. You must!"
"Smee: Pan did you a favor, did he, Captain? Captain Hook: A favor? He threw my hand to a crocodile, the beast liked it so much, it's followed me ever since, licking its lips for the rest of me... YOU CALL THAT A FAVOR?"
"Captain Hook: If I were you, I'd kill her. Peter: If you were me, I'd be ugly."
"Wendy: Peter. You won't forget me, will you? Peter: Me? Forget? Never. Wendy: Will you ever come back? Peter: To hear stories... About me."
"Captain Hook: And now, Peter Pan, you shall die. Peter: To die would be an awfully big adventure."
A Walk To Remember
"Dean: If there is a greater power, why is it he can't get you a new sweater?
Jamie: Because, he's too busy looking for your brain."
"Jamie: You know what I figured out today? Landon: What? Jamie: Maybe God has a bigger plan for me than I had for myself. Like this journey never ends. Like you were sent to me because I'm sick. To help me through all this. You're my angel."
"Landon: I might kiss you. Jamie: I might be bad at it. Landon: That's not possible."
"Jamie: Your're acting like a crazy person, what's going on? Landon: Right now, you're straddling the state line. Jamie: Okay... Landon: You're in two places at once."
"Jamie: You have to promise you won't fall in love with me. Landon: That's not a problem."
"Jamie: Are you trying to seduce me? Landon: Why? Are you seducible?"
"Jamie: Please don't pretend like you know me, ok? Landon: But I do, I do. We've had all the same classes in the same school since kindergarten. Why you're Jamie Sullivan. You sit at lunch table 7. Which isn't exactly the reject table, but is definitely in self exile territory. You have exactly one sweater. You like to look at your feet when you walk. Oh, oh, and yeah, for fun, you like to tutor on weekends and hang out with the cool kids from "Stars and Planets." Now how does that sound? Jamie: Thoroughly predictable, nothing I haven't heard before. Landon: You don't care what people think about you? Jamie: No."
"Landon: What are you doing here? Jamie: I could ask you the same question. Landon: Do you normally walk alone in cemeteries at night? Jamie: Maybe."
"Landon: Jamie has faith in me. She makes me want to be different, better."
"Landon: All I know is... you're beautiful."
"Jamie: How can you see places like this... and have moments like this and not believe? Landon: You're lucky to be so sure. Jamie: It's like the wind. I can't... see it, but I feel it."
"Mr. Carter: Landon, don't walk away. Landon: You taught me how."
"Landon: Are you scared? Jamie: To death... Jamie: Lighten up. Landon: It's not funny. Jamie: I'm scared of not being with you. Landon: Oh baby, that will never happen... I'll be here."
"Landon: I'm sorry she never got her miracle. Rev. Sullivan: She did. It was you."
"Jamie: Okay, so you don't care about classes or graduating, but you like school because you're popular and you'll never be on top again. Landon: That's thoroughly predictable. Jamie: Your act only works on an audience."
"Jamie: Without suffering there would be no compassion. Landon: Yeah, well tell that to those who suffer."
"Jamie: So, would it kill you to try? Landon: Yup, and I'm too young to die."
"Jamie: People can see. Landon: And that would ruin your reputation how?"
Elephant
"Alex: So foul and fair a day I have not seen."
"Girl: What are you writing? Alex: Uh, this? It's my plan. Girl: For what? Alex: Oh, you'll see."
"John: Hey, what are you guys doing?Alex: Get the fuck out and don't come back! Some heavy shit's going down!"
"Alex: Most importantly, have fun."
"Mr. McFarland: What? Hey! Where are you going? Come here. John: Oh, my God, Dad. Mr. McFarland: Get in the car. You're gonna be late for school. Come on. John: Mom's gonna kill you."
"Nathan: You're fuckin' sick. Don't do this. Alex: Eeney... Meeney... Meiny... Moe... Catch a... Tiger... By its... Toe ..."
"Acadia: Hello. John: Hi. Acadia: What's wrong? John: Nothing. Acadia: You were crying. John: Yeah. Acadia: Is it something bad? John: ...I don't know."
"Alex: Well this is it. We're gonna die today. I've never even kissed anyone before, have you?"
Ginger Snaps
"Brigitte: People don't leave their dogs out alone anymore. Ginger: Then you'll just have to distract her while I nab the pooch and make with the gore. Brigitte: I can't distract her. Ginger: The fuck, Bee. This is your idea. If you don't like your ideas, stop having them."
"Ginger: Suicide is like... the ultimate fuck you."
"Ginger: I said I'd die for you! Brigitte: No. You said you'd die with me. 'Cause you had nothing better to do."
"Jason: Come and get some candy!"
"Brigitte: You always blow off anything that you don't get. Ginger: Yeah, when it's bullshit!"
"Brigitte: Oh my God, you killed Norman. Ginger: He barked and he barked and he just kept fucking barking!"
"Sam: See, I flattened an animal. Furry, all-fours, could be anything. But here I am thinking "lycanthrope". That's crazy, huh? Book me in to the rubber motel, I'm officially all fucked up, right? Brigitte: What if you're not? Sam: Well, that would explain the human circumcised dick... and why you were running for your life from it."
"Ginger: You'd love it. Should come for the ride. A little scratch. Swap some juice. We'll be our own pack, like before. It's so 'us' B."
"Ginger: Y'know, maybe you're right. Maybe I do see a monster. Yeah... It's got these little green eyes... Brigitte: Oh yeah, like I really wish I were hemorrhaging, hairy, and sucking off Jason McCarty."
"Brigitte: Just say you won't go average on me. Ginger: Just 'cause some gonad gets his zipper going? I'd rather be dead."
"Nurse Ferry: A thick, syrupy, voluminous discharge is not uncommon."
"Henry: I think they're up to something. Pam: They're just being normal teenage girls. Henry: Then why are they suddenly so interested in what you have to say? Pam: Stay in your own little world, Henry. This one just confuses you."
"Brigitte: You gave it to Jason. You had unprotected sex and you infected him. Ginger: Ooops."
"Sam: Biology, now there's something you can sink your teeth into, so to speak. Your problem is real. The solution is real."
"Ginger: You picked Sam over me and now anything that happens is your fault!"
"Brigitte: If you give up now you leave me alone, I would never do that to you! Ginger: I'm sorry. I'm scared..."
"Pam: Beating up girls? Cutting class? I'm very disappointed in you."
Thirteen
"Tracy: If everybody married someone from a different race then in one generation there would me be no prejudice."
"Melanie: I love you and your brother more than anything in the world. I would die for you, but I won't leave you alone right now."
"Melanie: How do you explain $860 in your wallet? Tracy: We jacked it, okay? God, Mom, you knew what was going on with all those clothes and shit. Not even you're that dumb..."
"Tracy: No bra, no panties! No bra, no panties! No bra, no panties!"
"Tracy: Would you like me to model my new thong? Great for pooping on the go!"
"Melanie: If this gets you laid, you owe me double."
"Tracy: Hey Mom, do you know what point-slope form is? No, me neither. See? That's why I need to be here... at the library."
"Evie: The itsy-bitsy spider dropped acid at the park..."
"Tracy: Mothers, lock up your sons!"
"Mason: What? You wanna hit me, Tracy? Go ahead and hit me. You will go to jail, you fucking slut! Tracy: Don't call me a slut. MOM! MASON JUST CALLED ME A SLUT!"
"Tracy: That's none of your business, you fucking Frankenstein! Brooke: Oh, no. This child is my business, you little cunt."
"Melanie: You're my heart."
"Tracy: So you're a model? Evie: She's a model-slash-actress! Brooke: Slash-bartender who's about to be late for work."
"Evie: How about we make a Luke sandwich? Luke: Um, how about you're jailbait?"
"Tracy: Mom! I have to go to the bathroom, now. Melanie: Can't you hold it a minute? Tracy: That's how you get a bladder infection, you child abuser! Melanie: That's dramatic."
"Tracy: Geez, Mom, why don't you open a hotel? You could get paid for all this shit."
"Tracy: So, Brady, how was the halfway house? Brady: Same as the last one, Tracy."
"Evie: Something peed in your bed."
"Tracy: Why does my tongue hurt? Evie: Maybe because you gave head."
"Tracy: Hit me. I'm serious, I can't feel anything, hit me! Again, do it harder! I can't feel anything, this is awesome!"
"Evie: I hear this little wah-wah-wah inside my head... Tracy: That's your brain cells popping!"
In case you haven't noticed, my name is Amber. I'm twenty years old, but that doesn't really matter, now does it? (We all know twenty's not exactly a good age, if you get my drift.) In a nutshell, I'm a short, rainbow-obsessed, obsessive-compulsive, blunt, sarcastic, obnoxious, annoying, random, trustworthy, born-blonde with a natural immaturity that makes me who I am. I wouldn't change myself for anyone or anything. My lifestyle is just that. Mine. And if you don't approve, I'm sorry, but you can just get the hell over it. I really don't have an affiliated religion, and I probably won't conform to yours, so don't even bother. My self-esteem is on the rise, and I like it that way. I don't do stereotypes, so don't categorize me. I always come off as shy at first, but once you "break the ice," chances are, I probably won't shut up. I'm opinionated. I don't like drama, and I don't give a damn about what you think is "cool" or "scene." To some, I'm stuck-up and bitchy, but usually, it's all in good fun, and you have to learn to deal with it, it's just the way the cookie crumbles. I'd take a bullet to the head for just about any of my friends. They mean the world to me, and without them, I'm absolutely worthless. I have one seriously messed up sense of humour, but everyone gets used to it eventually. If you can make me laugh, I'll probably love you forever. As far as love itself, I fall into it way too easily, and falling out of it isn't exactly easy for me. I don't like to JUST have sex with someone. I can't do it. I'm way too damn clingy, I eventually end up developing feelings that aren't returned, and I end up getting the "you were just pussy" speech. It sucks. I'd seriously just like to find ONE person that'll love me for me and NOT just for what's between my legs. One day, I want a loving, devoted marriage, and I want the one with the fairytale house, the white picket fence, and the overgrown puppy running around with the kids in the front yard. I know I'm still young, but I can still dream, can't I?
The Truth
"I'm not a perfect girl. My hair doesn't always stay in place, and I spill things a lot. I'm pretty clumsy, and sometimes I have a broken heart. My friends and I sometimes fight, and maybe some days nothing goes right, but when I think about it and take a step back, I remember how amazing life truly is, and that maybe. Just maybe. I like being unperfect..."
Random Facts [1] I'm blood-related to Travis McCoy from Gym Class Heroes. His grandmother is my aunt. No shit. [2] I can't swim. Hell, I can barely dog paddle. [3] I love singing. It makes me happy. [4] I make wishes on shooting stars and at 11:11pm every night.
Random Conversations Eli: A camper in Florida? That's suicidal. Me: Yeah. Especially suicidal since the door didn't shut properly. x_X Eli: Did gators climb inside and try to eat you? Me: No, but frogs, water bugs, misquitos, and lizards did. Eli: You might as well have slept outside in the dirt. Me: I agree. It would've probably been a bit more sanitary.
Whitney: Ice cream makes me happy! Me: Oh, I see how it is. Whitney: Ambers makes me happy? Me: Not as much as ice cream. Whitney: Shhhh! Don't say nuffin'! The ice cream might hear you and run away!
Tina: In current news, I am seeing how long I can go without peeing until my bladder bust ^_^ Me: That causes yeast infections. ): Tina: Yay then I will have something to occupy my time. Me: Ewwwwwe. ;_; Tina: :P Me: Icky vagina crust, dude. Tina: Hey don't down it! Tina: I can build fungi castles!
Ambear,
I need you sooo much! Still!
I need you to be here, bein you and makin me laugh! I need more than air right now.....So many things have changed and so much has happened and I jus want you back with all of us here! We all miss u and talk about all of the great memories we have of you! You will never be forgotten! Ever! I love you Ambear! Forever!
HEY DARLIN I MISS YOU SO MUCH IT REALLY DOESNT SEEM LIKE IT HAS BEEN TWO YEARS SINCE YOU LEFT THIS WORLD YOUR MEMORY WILL FOREVER LIVE ON IN MY DAUGHTER SHE IS OUR LITTLE AMBER I MISS YOU BABY GIRL WE ALL DO THE WORLD IS A CRAZY PLACE NOW YOU WOULDNT EVEN RECOGNIZE IT ANYMOREI WILL NEVER FORGET YOU AMBER I LOVE YOU AND ALWAYS WILL UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN
Its already been two years.. so much has changed since then. Its hard to believe how different things are now. hard not to wonder, how different you'd have been too. I lost another friend in an accident this year, too. Say hi to him for me, okay? I miss you, and I uploaded your dream in Furc again. I'll keep doing it til that game is gone I suppose.. <33
It still seems like it happened to someone else. Something you would hear on the news and forget about soon after. For all the effort I put into forgetting about you for the past several years, I feel stupid. I will never forget you, Amber. ..
The concept of it being the entirety of two years that you've been gone is hard to digest sometimes. There's not a thing I wouldn't do to bring you back here so we could continue our friendship.
I miss your voice incredibly. I miss your giggle. I miss talking to you.
Next year, it'll be 10 years that my dad passed away. Time fucking goes too fast these days. It's unnerving.
Wow....Has It Really Been 2 Years? 2 Long Years? Without You You Have No Idea How Often You Cross My Mind And How Often I Miss You I Still Cant Bring Myself To Go To Your Grave Tho I Need To 2 Years And I Still Want To Pretend It Didn't Happen I Miss You Soo Much! And Somedays Its Soo Much It Hurts You....You Were Soo Much! More Than Just A Regular Friend! You Were The Best Kind Of Friend...The Friend I Still Need. Always There When Needed! And I Know You Still Are! I Miss You My Ambear....Soo Much Love You! ALWAYS!
I won't be able to leave this at midnight like I usually do, so here goes.
I can't believe it's been two years. I miss you, and I love you. I wish I could hear your voice right now, so much. I think of you a lot, and my regrets eat away at me sometimes.
I love you, Ambeah. I always will, baby girl. Always.
okay. so. as i was listening to flogging molly on winamp, a song i hadn't heard in awhile came on. a song you told me to download with the significance attached to it that you said you wanted it played at your funeral. i really hope i'm not the only one you said this to, because i don't want to sound crazy, lady.
I went on my yearly trip to North Carolina a few days ago, and when I was standing somewhere I can't quite remember... I saw a girl with wild dirty blond hair and your face. She was even wearing a black shirt, tight jeans and had a bag with far too many key chains. I could not help but stare at her, and I'm almost certain the look of awe I continually shot at her may have freaked her out. The road where you died is less than a mile away from my house, and I drive through that intersection almost every week. And when I do I can't escape this feeling of being breathless, it seems so esoteric, you know? I hear the keys bouncing off my stirring wheel and I look down to see the crown key chain you gave me, it's peaks are bent now, being made of pewter and the nights I grip at it like a rosary. I miss you terribly Amber, everyday.
Hey Amber is growing up to fast lol.....I kinda feel bad right now and dreeding the day she asks why daddy and me arent together....I had to leave him and of course you know why....but know she doesnt see him but I am not going to risk her getting hurt or me....bc I wont be able to live with myself if I do....Things are so hard without you here....I miss you so much.....I love you....
amber i know we didnt talk much before you left us and for that i am sorry and it was my fault why we didnt and i feel guilty everyday...im so sorry u got cheated from life.....i love u girl!
I've been told I'm crazy for still doing this but I cant' help it, I still miss you and the closer it gets to the wedding the more I'm thinking about you. You were spoce to be up there with me and even know you still will be its not the same.It's been over a year and there are still days when I want to pick up the phone and call you. I still pull out old pitures and cry even though I know you wouldnt want me to. You would flat crack up if you knew how off we were on our highschool bet. Girl we were all wrong. I love you girly. You will always know that.
Hey girlie I know its been awhile it just is hard for me everytime I get on your page...I finally got the courage up to come to see you a couple of weeks ago....I miss you so much...The is so much bullshit going on right now...Everyday I wish you were here to talk to and help me get through it....I show Amber your picture everyday and tell what a wonderful person you were....Though I know she is still young she understands she laughs and smiles when I show her....I love you and I miss you watch over all of us....Cause Whitney is right everybody have gone crazy...
Uptown Girls
Requiem for a Dream
Spun
Labyrinth
Peter Pan
A Walk To Remember
Elephant
Ginger Snaps
Thirteen
In case you haven't noticed, my name is Amber. I'm twenty years old, but that doesn't really matter, now does it? (We all know twenty's not exactly a good age, if you get my drift.) In a nutshell, I'm a short, rainbow-obsessed, obsessive-compulsive, blunt, sarcastic, obnoxious, annoying, random, trustworthy, born-blonde with a natural immaturity that makes me who I am. I wouldn't change myself for anyone or anything. My lifestyle is just that. Mine. And if you don't approve, I'm sorry, but you can just get the hell over it. I really don't have an affiliated religion, and I probably won't conform to yours, so don't even bother. My self-esteem is on the rise, and I like it that way. I don't do stereotypes, so don't categorize me. I always come off as shy at first, but once you "break the ice," chances are, I probably won't shut up. I'm opinionated. I don't like drama, and I don't give a damn about what you think is "cool" or "scene." To some, I'm stuck-up and bitchy, but usually, it's all in good fun, and you have to learn to deal with it, it's just the way the cookie crumbles. I'd take a bullet to the head for just about any of my friends. They mean the world to me, and without them, I'm absolutely worthless. I have one seriously messed up sense of humour, but everyone gets used to it eventually. If you can make me laugh, I'll probably love you forever. As far as love itself, I fall into it way too easily, and falling out of it isn't exactly easy for me. I don't like to JUST have sex with someone. I can't do it. I'm way too damn clingy, I eventually end up developing feelings that aren't returned, and I end up getting the "you were just pussy" speech. It sucks. I'd seriously just like to find ONE person that'll love me for me and NOT just for what's between my legs. One day, I want a loving, devoted marriage, and I want the one with the fairytale house, the white picket fence, and the overgrown puppy running around with the kids in the front yard. I know I'm still young, but I can still dream, can't I?
