i have seen the movie, and find it kind of sad how he has to use a ball as a friend. but his expresion while scraping that thing on the rock is so right, i swear i grin or laugh everytime i look at it XD
Cast Away http://imdb.com/title/tt0162222/ its pretty damn good but contrary to green's sig, there is no weed involved.
i just spent ten minutes trying to figure out what "ig" meant/stood for... i mean, i knew you were referring to your sig, but i wanted to know what the cool bit of slang was, lmao. it is quite awesome. i giggled, which i do not often do at things i see online. i can't fuckin' watch that movie, though. it's so sad, he's talking to the ball... for some reason i can't stand that sort of thing, gets me every time.
^^ yea, especially when Wilson (the ball) floats away in the ocean current, but the guy is too weak to swim after him. ive only cried in a few movies, and the drift of wilson almost got me haha.
I come from the land where the oceans freeze Spent three long months on the open seas Paddled 'til it seemed I could take no more When my ship hit ground on Prussia's shores How was I to know that day That the winds had swept me Wilson's way? 'Cause soon towards me from the East Came Wilson and his men on multi-beasts Well it seems he didn't like my face And I quickly learned that Prussia was an evil place They tied me to a chair with a giant clip And held a piece of paper to my tender nip(ple) Then they tossed the chair in a tiny shack And told me not to worry 'cause they'd soon be back But I loosened up the binds where my hands were lashed And ran towards the cove where my boat was stashed Singing "Oh Wilson, someday I'll kill you 'til you die Oh Wilson, Punch you in the Eye" When Wilson knew that I was loose I'd surely be subjected to some real abuse Maybe end up hanging from the nearest tree So angrily I paddled to the open sea But the sea was eager to beat me back And the waves grew huge and deadly black And the gray clouds rumbled over my head And I feared in my heart that I'd soon be dead When the morning came and the storm had passed And the dismal fog began at last To open up before my eyes And there I saw to my surprise Chains and specks of islands curved Where palm trees dipped and seagulls swerved And I parked my kayak on a stone And yelled across the ocean to his evil throne I said "Oh Wilson, someday I'll kill you 'til you die Oh Wilson, Punch you in the Eye Wilson, kill you 'til you die Oh Wilson, Punch you in the Eye"