I wanna punch Usher in the face every time I hear him yell "GRAPE JELLAY!" on Trading Places... not sure why that shit bothers me the way it does but it do dammit
I hate movies that give terrible people hope... hope that says even though I suck at life on multiple fronts, the sun is still going to shine on my ass in the end.. Hoes, bad parents, racists, lower level criminals... I guess I said all that to say I hate Tyler Perry movies.
The nigga who beat up Trey gonna be on here selling self defense classes with 2 different tiers.... The 30 for $30 a month or the 60 for $60 and a more intense workout