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miércoles, enero 06, 2010

We have to make books cool again..
If you go home with somebody and they don’t have books, don’t fuck them — John Waters

PS: Los amo.
ps2: olvide poner que la foto obvio no es mia , la tome prestada sin pedir permiso de una pagina x que olvide grabar el link .

8 comentarios:

Octavio Rafael dijo...: mmmmm...te puedo servir de mesita para el te?... :P; enero 06, 2010
carla Tv. dijo...: vio: jajajaja mmm creo que me podrias servir de muchas cosas ;); enero 06, 2010
Roj. I. dijo...: Yo te amo más!; enero 06, 2010
carla Tv. dijo...: Roj: queda claro que nos amamos :P; enero 06, 2010
Gaby dijo...: mmmm donde puedo conseguir uno así con todo mesita de té???

besitos carlita

Feliz 2010!!; enero 07, 2010
Drako dijo...: El link de estas fotos:

http://www.elfotomata.com/pages/exposicion/135; enero 11, 2010
carla Tv. dijo...: Drako: gracias ahora lo pongo; enero 12, 2010
carla Tv. dijo...: Drako: gracias ahora lo pongo; enero 12, 2010

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Minister:
Everything is more complicated than you think.
You only see a tenth of what is true.
There are a million little strings attached to every choice you make; you can destroy your life every time you choose. But maybe you won’t know for twenty years. And you’ll never ever trace it to its source. And you only get one chance to play it out. Just try and figure out your own divorce.
And they say there is no fate, but there is: it’s what you create. Even though the world goes on for eons and eons, you are here for a fraction of a fraction of a second. Most of your time is spent being dead or not yet born. But while alive, you wait in vain, wasting years, for a phone call or a letter or a look from someone or something to make it all right. And it never comes or it seems to but doesn’t really. And so you spend your time in vague regret or vaguer hope for something good to come along. Something to make you feel connected, to make you feel whole, to make you feel loved.
And the truth is I’m so angry and the truth is I’m so fucking sad, and the truth is I’ve been so fucking hurt for so fucking long and for just as long have been pretending I’m OK, just to get along, just for, I don’t know why, maybe because no one wants to hear about my misery, because they have their own, and their own is too overwhelming to allow them to listen to or care about mine.
Well, fuck everybody.
Amen.

Synecdoche, New York by Charlie Kaufman

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