Will Smith

There’s an old adage: I’d rather be judged by twelve than carried by six.

gold.

Gigi could take the last half glass of Welch’s grape juice and mix it with the last swallow of Dole pineapple juice, throw in some Kool-Aid packets

Hero with a Thousand Faces

First, he had a brutal temper, and superior officer or not, if you were wrong, he wasn’t doing it.

say that knowledge was the only thing th

speaks when it improves on silence

shut the fuck up

reality hits with the force of paved asphalt.

was ever going to end.

do not let him