Monday, October 05, 2009

the terminal

quando entramos na vida a meio... questionamos os contextos








Amelia: I just keep injesting these poisonous men until I make myself sick.
Viktor Navorski: You're not sick, Amelia, no. You're a little far-sighted.

1 comment:

MBSilva said...

Hello?!?!
Que passa...?

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