my new sig

my new ig cracks me up everytime i look at it, man

 

funny, but if you watch the movie, he eventually makes fire, so he would be blazed as shit. :spliff:

 

which then makes it even more funny

 

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

 

He looks like a lifer in jail.

 

what movie is it?

 

Cast Away http://imdb.com/title/tt0162222/

its pretty damn good

but contrary to green's sig, there is no weed involved.

 

haha thats great dude

 

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 farted

 

I just hate not knowing what was in that package at the very end. I bet it was a survival kit.

 

Hahaha, that's awesome.

 

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"