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Deniro and Pacino and Hoffman are THE SAME DUDE!!!

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Deniro and Pacino and Hoffman are THE SAME DUDE!!!
o7.23.o2 10:49 a.m.

not that this will show up on the older page or anything but whatever I watched Heat last night, it was edited for tv and still on from midnight to 3:30 am. like when I started getting bored I flipped around and found the crow#2 on another channel so I watched the end of that while flipping back n forth making sure I didnt miss the coffee scene in Heat. OK I can't keep Deniro and Pacino straight. I'm pretty sure that Deniro is from Taxi Driver and Scarface, but then I'm thinking Dog Day Afternoon too but Lon says no, that's Pacino... and I'm all confused... "scent of a woman was deniro though right? "no that was pacino..." "But he was in glengary glenross then?" "NO, THAT WAS PACINO!" then I'm like "well which one was in Rain Man" for real he almost slapped me, and he very well should have. I'm blaming that error on no sleep/dopesick but really I cant keep those two, or three... straight.... But Deniro, yeah he's my fave and its tough to see him go down at the end of Heat. : ( but Val Kilmer's in the movie and it made me want to see Tombstone, so thats what I'm gonna do now, hopefully its in one of the trunks I have here and not buried in the car or in my aunt's basemet. I aint sittin through all that gay-ass horse chace wyatt and josephine shit, nope. just the Doc scenes....


Always remember to quit while you're ahead.

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I am a bipolar genius, child abuse & addiction survivor, who is now a single mother who works 70 hours a week and has had gastric-bypass weight loss surgery a year ago. Wish me luck cuz I need it!!!

Examples of My Insanity
Dead On Mental Health Quiz
Tuna Noodle Casserole Story
Explaining Myselves
Biting Off Redneck's Finger
Got So Crazy Scratched Til I Bled
How I Found Nirvana
Leaving Lon After 7 Years
Bad Luck On 3 July 4ths
Random Craziness (FBI Please Disregard)
How I Ended Up A Junky
Almost Getting Raped by a Marine
Typical Weekend in Ohio
How Cobain Saved My Life


How long could we maintain? I wondered. How long until one of us starts raving and jabbering at this boy? What will he think then? This same lonely desert was the last known home of the Manson family; will he make that grim connection when my attorney starts screaming about bats and huge manta rays coming down on the car? If so, well, we'll just have to cut his head off and bury him somewhere, 'cause it goes without saying that we can't turn him loose. He'd report us at once to some kind of outback Nazi law enforcement agency and they'll run us down like dogs. Jesus, did I say that? Or just think it? Was I talking? Did they hear me?


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