February 2011
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No Strings Attached: Emma is drunk at the...
Emma: Take me to Adam's house!
Cab driver: Okay, where is that?
Emma: Where Adam lives!
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Starting this year, no American will be forbidden from serving the country they...
– President Obama |SOTU
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So avoid using the word ‘very’ because it’s lazy. A man is not very tired, he is...
– John Keating | Dead Poet’s Society
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Andrew: You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in isn't really your home anymore? All of a sudden even though you have some place where you put your shit, that idea of home is gone.
Sam: I still feel at home in my house.
Andrew: You'll see one day when you move out it just sort of happens one day and it's gone. You feel like you can never get it back. It's like you feel homesick for a place that doesn't even exist. Maybe it's like this rite of passage, you know. You won't ever have this feeling again until you create a new idea of home for yourself, you know, for your kids, for the family you start, it's like a cycle or something. I don't know, but I miss the idea of it, you know. Maybe that's all family really is. A group of people that miss the same imaginary place.
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'Cause I don't know how it gets better than...
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CLICK THE SQUARES.
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“Driving While Having A Sarcastic Conversation With The Car In Front Of You” and “Driving While Singing Along To A Song You Don’t Know The Lyrics To” aren’t uncommon occurrences in my parents’ cars.
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