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是的。这里有海洋!☜无论我在哪里,都只离你一个转身的距离,却无法跨越.☞ The boat that rocked![]() A boat, guys and a lesbian, music, radio, drug, alcohol, party...balabala.........
Roch and roll.
Just watch it and find yourself in music. 电影-091002-091003一包烟,一壶铁观音(据说可以帮助排出尼古丁),几部电影:
《消防犬-Firehouse Dog》
我向开不拒绝任何关于狗的电影,即使是部烂片。
剧情没什么好说的,我想谁看了头5分钟都能猜到结尾。
PS. 1. 最近我家的狗的数量上升到了历史性的13条。
2. 昨天我遛了琪琪将近三个小时,或者说,我被他拖了将近三个小时。
结果是,我们两个都崩溃了。
3. 如果电影里的那条狗是英雄,那我的琪琪就是个流氓。
《控制--Control》
Do you wanna sleep with another man?
What? Do you wanna sleep with another man? That's a strange question. Because if you did, you will be ok, I will be ok. Do you been serious? When you say things like that make me feel you don't love any more. I think I do. 他是孤独的,一向如此。
他自闭。
他很早的结婚,生子,却发现更加孤独。
癫痫,使他成为药品的实验品,也最终带走了他。
即使是他的音乐。 第一章 老屋他记得那是栋大房子。
三层楼,每层有并排的三个大房间和一个平台。后来改造过一次,将平台加大了。
一楼用来排机器,在门口搭了个小棚子,用来晚上看场的时候睡觉。
机器的轰鸣声很大,以至于他听不到自己说话的声音。所以,他很少在一楼逗留。
二楼东间是厨房,正屋是吃饭的地方,靠着窗有张老桌子,雕花的那种。西面的房间,他已经忘了是用来干吗的了。
他很喜欢二楼,从窗子外可以看到门前的小路,路的那头是稻田,夏天的时候,很清爽的感觉。
所有的窗户都是木制雕花的,记得那时候爷爷来帮我们涂上一层透明的柒,这样可以在很久以后,仍然保持那种光泽。
可能是从这个时候开始,他对木制的东西,有了种特殊的感情。
三楼的东面是卧室,有张大床和一张钢丝床。他不记得是睡在那张床上了,可能是大床吧。
打开窗子,视野比二楼要好很多,可以看见城市中的点点灯火。
西屋是他不敢去的,因为据说闹鬼。但是后来东屋装修时,一家人只能搬去西屋。
西屋里有许多老的东西,比如漆木的首饰盒,老式的台钟,这些大概都是父母结婚时的东西吧。
改造之前,三楼的平台很小,而且是露天的,没有栏杆,感觉非常危险。
改造以后变成了一个大阳台,那时的他总是够不到新造的围栏。
有一次他试图将阳台放满水,变成一个游泳池。
老屋,6岁以后,他就没有再回去住过。
但这里每个角落,都是回忆。 修的故事--序他终于开始咆哮起来。
他感觉到天旋地转,脑子像快要炸开一样,汗水夹杂着泪水。
他吼着,嘶哑的嗓子。
“为什么?! 你满意了?!”
人生十大戒律---by Teresa1.人都是毫无逻辑、不讲道理、以自我为中心的。但还是要爱他们。
2.你如果行善事,人们会说你必定是出于自私的隐秘动机,但还是要行善事。 3.你如果成功,得到的会是假朋友和真敌人。但还是要成功。 4.你今天所行的善事,明天就会被人忘记。但还是要行善事。 5.坦诚待人使你容易受伤害。但还是要坦诚待人。 6.思想最博大的最大的人,可能会被头脑最狭隘的最小的人击倒。但还是要志存高远。
7.人们喜欢无名小卒,却只追随大人物。但还是要为几个无名小卒而斗争。 8.你穷数年之功建设起来的东西可能在一夜之间就被毁掉,但还是要建设。 9.人们的确需要帮助,但当你真的帮助他们的时候,他们可能会攻击你。但还是要帮助他人。 10.当你把最宝贵的东西献给世界时,你会被反咬一口。但还是要把最宝贵的东西献给世界。 When you're gonei always needed time on my own i never thought i'd need you there when i cried and the days feel like years when i'm alone and the bed where you lie is made up on your side when you walk away i count the steps that you take do you see how much i need you right now? when you're gone the pieces of my heart are missing you when you're gone the face i came to know is missing too when you're gone the words i need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok i miss you i never felt this way before everything that i do reminds me of you and the clothes you left are lyin' on the floor and they smell just like you i love the things that you do when you walk away i count the steps that you take do you see how much i need you right now? when you're gone the pieces of my heart are missing you when you're gone the face i came to know is missing too when you're gone the words i need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok i miss you we were meant for each other i keep forever i know we were all i ever wanted was for you to know everything i do i give my heart and soul i can hardly breathe i need to feel you here with me yeah when you're gone the pieces of my heart are missing you when you're gone the face i came to know is missing too when you're gone the words i need to hear to always get me through the day and make it ok i miss you Frank Lucas , the drug lord![]() Frank Lucas (born September 9, 1930 [1] in La Grange, North Carolina and raised in Greensboro, North Carolina.[2]) is a former heroin dealer, murderer, and organized crime boss in Harlem during the late 1960s and early 1970s. He was particularly known for cutting out middlemen in the drug trade and buying heroin directly from his source in Southeast Asia. Frank Lucas is popularly known for smuggling heroin from Thailand[1] using the coffins of dead American servicemen, [3] a claim his South Asian associate, Leslie "Ike" Atkinson denies. [4] He is the subject of the 2007 film American Gangster.
Early lifeLucas claims that the incident that sparked his motivation into the life of crime was witnessing his 12 year old cousin's murder at the hands of the KKK, for apparently "reckless eyeballing" (looking at a Caucasian woman), in Greensboro, North Carolina.[3]. He drifted through a life of petty crime until one particular occasion when he engaged in a fight with a former employer and, on advice of his mother, fled to New York.[3] In Harlem he indulged in petty crime and pool hustling before he was taken under the wing by gangster Bumpy Johnson.[3] His connection to Bumpy has come under some doubt, however. Lucas claimed to have been Johnson's driver for 15 years, although Johnson spent just 5 years out of prison before his death in 1968. And according to Johnson's widow, much of the narrative that Lucas claims actually belonged to another young hustler named Flash Walker, who lived with Bumpy and his family and later betrayed him.[5] Criminal careerAfter Bumpy Johnson's death, Lucas traveled around and came to the realization that to be successful he would have to break the monopoly that the Italian mafia held in New York. Traveling to Southeast Asia, he eventually made his way to Jack's American Star Bar, an R&R hangout for black soldiers.[3] It was here that he met former U.S. Army sergeant Leslie "Ike" Atkinson, a country boy from Goldsboro, North Carolina, who happened to be married to one of Lucas' cousins, which made him as good as family. Lucas is quoted as saying, "Ike knew everyone over there, every black guy in the Army, from the cooks on up,"[3] Lucas denies putting the drugs in the corpses of American soldiers. Instead he flew in a North Carolina carpenter to Bangkok and:
However, Atkinson, nicknamed "Sergeant Smack" by the DEA,[7] has said he shipped drugs in furniture, not caskets.[4] Whatever method he used, Lucas smuggled the drugs into the country with this direct link from Asia. Lucas said that he made US$1 million per day selling drugs on 116th Street.[3] Federal judge Sterling Johnson, who was special narcotics prosecutor in New York at the time of Lucas' crimes, called Lucas' operation "one of the most outrageous international dope-smuggling gangs ever, an innovator who got his own connections outside the U.S. and then sold the narcotics himself in the street." He had connections with the Sicilian and Mexican mobs, holding an enormous monopoly on the heroin market in Manhattan. In an interview with Lucas he said, "I wanted to be rich. I wanted to be Donald Trump rich, and so help me God, I made it."[3] Lucas only trusted relatives and close friends from North Carolina to handle his various heroin operations.[3] Lucas thought they were less likely to steal from him and be tempted by various vices in the big city. His heroin "Blue Magic" was 100% pure when shipped from Thailand and sold at 10% purity on the street.[1] In this direct quote from the article, Lucas was worth "something like $52 million", most of it in Cayman Islands banks. Added to this is "maybe 1,000 keys (kilograms), (2,200 pounds), of dope on hand" with a potential profit of no less than $300,000 per kilo (per 2.2 lb). This huge profit margin allowed him to buy property all over the country including office buildings in Detroit, and apartments in Los Angeles and Miami. He also bought a several-thousand-acre ranch in North Carolina on which he ranged 300 head of Black Angus cows, including a breeding bull worth $125,000.[3] Lucas rubbed shoulders with the elite in entertainment, politics, and crime, meeting Howard Hughes at one of Harlem's best clubs in his day. Though he owned several mink and chinchilla coats and other accessories, Frank Lucas much preferred to dress very casually and corporately as to not attract attention to himself.[8] He fathered seven children, including a daughter, Francine Lucas-Sinclair, and a son, Frank Lucas, Jr.[9] When he was arrested in the mid-1970s, all of Lucas' assets were seized.[8] Arrests and releasesIn January 1975, Frank Lucas' house in Teaneck, New Jersey was raided by a task force consisting of 10 agents from Group 22 of the U.S. Drug Enforcement Agency and 10 New York Police Department detectives attached to the Organized Crime Control Bureau (OCCB)[10]. In his house authorities found $584,683.[10] He was later convicted of both federal and New Jersey state drug violations. The following year he was sentenced to 73 years in prison. Once convicted Lucas provided evidence that led to more than 100 further drug-related convictions. For his safety in 1977 Frank Lucas and his family were placed in the witness protection program.[7] In 1981 after 5 years in prison his 40-year Federal term and 30-year state term were reduced to time served plus lifetime parole.[11] In 1984 he was caught dealing drugs again and was convicted for new rape violations and a parole violation. He was prosecuted and then later defended by detective Richie Roberts. He received a sentence of seven years and was released from prison in 1991.[12] Around 2005 Frank Lucas was involved in a car accident that broke his leg in two places and required him to use a wheelchair. During an interview with MTV in November 2007 Lucas talked about how, "I'll be up out of this doggone wheelchair, I guess, in about a month. I'll be glad to get rid of it, because I'm tired of this wheelchair."[8] FamilyLucas married Julie, a homecoming queen from Puerto Rico (not Miss Puerto Rico as portrayed in the movie, American Gangster), and had seven children altogether. [8] The two often bought expensive gifts for each other including a coat that she paid $125,000 for and another $40,000 cash for a matching hat. [13] Julie was also jailed for her role in her husband's criminal enterprise, spending five years behind bars.[13] One of his sons, Frank Lucas, Jr, is a hip hop artist who now with his father have launched the Frank Lucas brand.[14] One of his daughters, Francine, entered the witness protection program with him in 1977 and has since started up a webpage Yellowbrickroads, with resources for the children of imprisoned parents.[7] Wanna know more? Watch the <American Gangster>. 寻找愿意和我一起疯的人 / Searching whom may crazy as i am所有路过的人们: 如果你喜欢电影 如果你深爱电影 如果你想用电影来讲述一些什么 如果你拥有尚未降温的热情,尚未遗失的理想和尚未磨灭的动力 当然 如果你可以接受没有回报的付出 或注定失败的努力 或旁人无法理解的目光 或可能几乎原始化的拍摄制作过程 请联系我 让我们成就自己的电影. 艾德伍德都可以,我们为什么不行? QQ:66532088 MSN: wallrui_1985@hotmail.com ----------------------------------------------------------- To all who may pass by: If u like movies If u fanaticize in it If u wanna say something though it If u still keep ur passion, ur dream and ur motivation. Of course If u do will accept no-return pay or destined failure or dis-understanding or stone-age style process Pls contact me Let us make some movies of our own Even Ed-Wood can do so, Y cannot us? QQ:66532088 MSN: wallrui_1985@hotmail.com |
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