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They call me Wilson cuz I'm from the hills son! |
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July 29, 2014, 4:12 p.m. |
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| Bruce Feirstein |
In the case of 'Blood Stone,' the producers, EON, Michael Wilson, Barbara Broccoli, David Wilson and Gregg Wilson, had an idea for a story and had a lot of it done. And I came in, worked with them, fleshed it out. |
| Harry Caray |
When I die, I hope they don't cremate me 'cuz I'll burn forever. |
| Samuel L. Jackson |
I voted for Barack because he was black. 'Cuz that's why other folks vote for other people - because they look like them... That's American politics, pure and simple. |
| Rick Baker |
I do what I did as a hobby as a kid, you know, and make a living at it. And I just feel like I'm one of the luckiest guys in the world 'cuz I get paid to make toys and play with them. |
| Samuel L. Jackson |
I hope Obama gets scary in the next four years, 'cuz he ain't gotta worry about getting re-elected. |
| Maya Angelou |
The thing to do, it seems to me, is to prepare yourself so you can be a rainbow in somebody else's cloud. Somebody who may not look like you. May not call God the same name you call God - if they call God at all. I may not dance your dances or speak your language. But be a blessing to somebody. That's what I think. |
| Clyde Edgerton |
I have a daughter, Catherine, aged 30. I have a 9-year-old son, Nathaniel, a 7-year-old son, Ridley, and a 6-year-old daughter, Truma. I'm 68. The age gap between the younger kids and me is not something I think about much because I feel physically about like I did when I was 40, or at least, I think I do. |
| Jim Bakker |
To try to raise a son from inside the prison walls is a very difficult thing. But I want to say to the world my son at 16 was the one who tried the most to get me out of prison. |
| Rose Kennedy |
Sometimes I wonder if there is something about my family which invites violence. 'Is it envy,' you ask? I don't know... I've had so much, a son as president, two as senators, a son-in-law who's an ambassador... perhaps God doesn't permit that much. |
| William Shakespeare |
When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry. |
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Call it over stimulated chakras, call it being too cerebral, call it introversion, introspection, anxiety, depression, obsessive compulsion, insomnia, dehydration, high blood pressure, call it preoccupation, call it loneliness, call it unsynchronized vibrations or stress. The truth is you think that you can think your way through life and out of this mindset, and continually finding out that you can't. It's not yoga or mediation, it's not pills or constructive hobbies, exercise or organization. You need to let go.
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From the hills, son! You heard? Spammin in the AM/doja in the PM. Pajama time nigga!
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Secretary of state call #1: Robot says 1-7 and 9 are options to hear the robot talk more, so I hit 8 and it says it's confused and so I keep hitting 8 and it says "agents are busy, try again later"
SoS calls #2 and #3: I hit 8888 and the robot says "agents are busy, try again later"
SoS call #4: I hit 8888 and the robot says it will put me in the queue and then 5 minutes later it says "we can call you back when someone is available"
... so now I'm waiting. It's been 45 minutes so far...
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I had a dream that I'm not sure if I logged or not. I was jumping around rooftops I think and someone was chasing me. There were some hills and fields near the houses but I was trying to stay in the populated area because I thought it would be easier to lose the people chasing me. I don't think it worked and I remember being surprised that they caught up with me. Not sure why they were chasing me. I think I was in their house and they didn't know it.
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I had a dream that I was running around a forest and there were giant kangaroos with wallabies in their pouches. I was supposed to run up close to them and they would chase me. The forest I was in sometimes changed into a shoreline and huge waves would hit hills as I ran past them. The kangaroos and wallabies turned into fish when they were wet. For some reason, I knew my goal was to separate them from each other but I didn't know why and when I did I was sad about it.
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i had a dream within a dream within a dream last night
in the deepest dream, which is the hardest to remember, I know there was something scary. I don't remember what exactly was scary, but I do remember it involved being in a spooky-looking basement, one of those that feels cold, drippy, moist like a cave, spider webs all over. I think this basement was pretty empty. I remember being in a stairway that led down to it, looking down into its depths, the golden light behind me fading darker with each step.
I remember being in the basement. I don't remember what was happening in there. I wasn...
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I had a dream that I was in this weird place where gravity didn't work exactly the same and there were huge grassy hills that had sections that hung out over the edges with nothing underneath. I think I was playing soccer or something and the ball was under one of the ledges and I ran after it and kicked it and it hit the underside of the ledge. Someone else was playing with me and they just flew up into the air and flew away and then I was confused about why they left so I grabbed the soccer ball and flew after them but then I think they realized the soccer ball was a bomb and then I was flying after them with the bomb and they were scared. Then I woke up.
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- Hey, call me a cab!
- OK, you are a cab.
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You can call me too, anytime.
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Call me maybe is the best most pop song
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