-19 years of age-
-Yakima Valley Community College-
-Of Filipino Decent-
-Sneakerhead with a passion for hats and a side bitch called the Ukulele-
-drawing is my passion-
-Bullshit Free Zone-
-On That Grown Man Shit-
-Reggae, Hawaiian, Hip-Hop, R&B, Soul-
-"IF YOUR AFRAID TO LOOK STUPID, YOU WON'T HAVE ANY FUN AT ALL"-
-"I'D RATHER REGRET DOING SOMETHING THAN HAVING THE REGRET OF NOT DOING SOMETHING"-
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Nelly looking mad goofy. Diddy looking like my uncle/dance instructor. Murphy Lee is just gone.
"Smart House" (1999)
Remember when you left Gotham? Before all this, before Batman? You were gone seven years. Seven years I waited, hoping that you wouldn’t come back. Every year, I took a holiday. I went to Florence, there’s this cafe, on the banks of the Arno. Every fine evening, I’d sit there and order a Fernet Branca. I had this fantasy, that I would look across the tables and I’d see you there, with a wife and maybe a couple of kids. You wouldn’t say anything to me, nor me to you. But we’d both know that you’d made it, that you were happy. I never wanted you to come back to Gotham. I always knew there was nothing here for you, except pain and tragedy. And I wanted something more for you than that. I still do.
SO MAD THAT THE MOVIE GOT CUT OFF 15 MINS AT THE END AT THE THEATER I WAS AT