Poorly Drawn Lines by Reza Farazmand for May 18, 2015
Transcript:
Ernesto is feeling better after the knife incident. Marmalade: So, are you going to try to find who stabbed you? Ernesto: I dunno, man. I feel like life needs its little mysteries. Kevin: That's hella real, Ernesto. Marmalade: Or you're scared. Ernesto: Of what, Marmalade? Of loneliness?? And never finishing my goals? And settling into an empty life? And being like, "what is it all for?" Marmalade: No, I mean of getting stabbed again. Ernesto: Oh my God, I didn't even think of that.
What does “hella” mean please?