This is the feeling I have been searching for my entire life, for as long as I could remember. Because suddenly, the world went quiet. And I felt safe, in my own head.
Catalog
Sam Levinson
Samuel “Sam” Levinson is an American actor, screenwriter, and director. He is the son of Diana Rhodes and writer/director/actor Barry Levinson. He made his film debut in the 1992 film Toys, along with his brother Jack. He later appeared in such films as Bandits and What Just Happened? as Carl. In 2009, he co-starred as Peter Thompson in Stoic. He won the 2011 Sundance Film Festival Waldo Salt screenwriting award for his directorial debut film, Another Happy Day. He also co-wrote his father's 2017 TV movie The Wizard of Lies about Bernie Madof
Drugs
He made a long mental checklist of the things he liked and disliked about women. He liked tennis skirts and jean cut-offs, but not the kind so short you could see the pockets. He liked ballet flats and heels. He hated sneakers and dress shoes. He was fine with sandals, as long as they were worn with…
I mean, I'm all good with drugs until guns start coming out.
You know, it's one thing for my classmates to body shame me, but for you, Principal Hayes that's just a whole other thing. It's degrading. It's discriminatory. And it just goes to show how insidious, and systemic body terrorism truly is in this country.
Kate: It's child pornography, you dumb fuck. Troy: But we're all under 18. Children can't make child pornography. Kate: Google it. Troy: I'm not googling child pornography. Kate: You know what? Fuck it. Fuck it, I'm going to the police.
I just showed up without a map or a compass, and at some point, you have to make a choice ... about who you are and what you want. And therein lies the catch.
Rue: I've got an idea. Jules: Should I be concerned?
Every time I feel good, I think it'll last forever, but it doesn't.
Suddenly, the whole world goes dark and nothing else matters except the person standing in front of you.
What do you think this is, the eighties? Catch a dick.
I'm envious of your generation, you know. You guys don't care as much about the rules. You know, I think that's a good thing. And I don't want to be that old guy that gives you advice, but I look at you and I think there are two versions of how your life can go. You can either go someplace, where…
I don't know what type of fucked up shit you got going inside your head. I don't know how to help, but I could tell you one thing: this drug shit, it's not the answer.
It was like there was no more air left in the world. And I was gasping, and I was panicking.
I know it all may seem sad, but guess what? I didn't build this system, nor did I fuck it up.
I was once happy, content, sloshing around in my own private, primordial pool. Then one day, for reasons beyond my control, I was repeatedly crushed over and over by the cruel cervix of my mother, Leslie. I put up a good fight, but I lost, for the first time, but not the last. I was born three days…
You think 'cause I went to rehab I stayed clean?
I, uh, I once took, like, ten Vicodin, and drank an entire thing of tequila, and then, I, like, blacked out for three days. But while I was blacked out, I, like, still went to school and did homework and shit. It was really weird.
I don't take nothin' a drug addict says personally. 'Cause I don't believe nothin' a drug addict say.
You know what happens when you spend an extended amount of time in rehab? You tend to make friends with those hardcore motherfuckers. So let me be very clear with you. If you so much as go past first base with my little sister, or try to get her high again, I will call Omar, I will call Marlo. I…