Four years ago, I watched it with my little boyfriend.
At that time, I didn't know the future, and I didn't care much. Because our ignorant English teacher let my Zeng Jin's little boyfriend sing Superman in the classroom, and got to know him from another class. Hey, if the old lady could understand Superman's lyrics, she would vomit blood and die. In high school, I was listening to Eminem, hag. Living my life in a mess.
Now, I'm the only one watching.
Of course, when I listen to insane, I'm not so excited, but lose yourself has always been my favorite song. After such a long time, even the songs of Hugo have sounded a lot more harmonious. Of course, I also have a different feeling when watching the movie.
With so many rappers, eminem came out, although life is still not perfect. But after all, he has his speciality, except talentd. "Emam, who often jokes, doesn't laugh much in the movie," I remember my little boyfriend telling me. Then he has to laugh. White people in black circles. Life has no money, no house, no car, only dreams.
But there are always a few brothers who are also not very good, there are always a few fights because of impulse, and women are always indispensable.
I lit a cigarette when the 313 choked, and the movie ended just after smoking. I feel like this has just begun, and it's gone, just like my four years, I haven't done much of what a bad boy should do, but I'm no longer the kid I used to play with a bunch of people.
I like that back, he knows what to do.
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