Life As I See It

Fast Times At Ridgemont High


Is this not the best fucking movie of all times?  Well maybe not the best but it’s one of those movies that you can watch over and over again without getting bored.  I think I watched this movie like 98 times. 

 I should of been in this movie.


12 responses

  1. Heather

    Oh, legwarmers. We hardly knew ye.

    February 22, 2008 at 9:43 am

  2. I wish he had just flunked him. Seriously. Oh, I guess none of yous actually tried the pizza in class thing. Fucking movies.

    February 22, 2008 at 10:53 am

  3. the first thing I noticed was the leg warmers, too. use to wear them like that.

    February 22, 2008 at 1:31 pm

  4. keyser soze

    What was the name of the science teacher?

    February 22, 2008 at 3:28 pm

  5. keyser soze

    What did Spicoli do with his reward money?

    February 22, 2008 at 3:29 pm

  6. Heather

    L-U-B-E. Or whatever the surfing kids use Sex Wax for nowadays.

    February 22, 2008 at 3:56 pm

  7. mr vargas

    February 22, 2008 at 4:11 pm

  8. no pizza in the class but I did smoke pot at the table, at the prom.

    February 22, 2008 at 4:18 pm

  9. keyser soze

    spicoli hired van halen to play his birth day party

    February 22, 2008 at 5:05 pm

  10. ohhh, I remember that now. Still don’t remember him using his reward money. someone just recorded that on my DVR a few weeks ago and I was excited to watch it again and now it’s been erased. shit…

    February 22, 2008 at 5:12 pm

  11. can I borrow your copy, Keyser?

    February 22, 2008 at 5:16 pm

  12. Happy Birthday Keyser. I almost forgot.

    February 22, 2008 at 6:29 pm

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