Uma pequena nota: o diálogo que publiquei é extraído de uma cena do filme "Reality Bites" (Ben Stiller, 1994). Já agora...
"There's no point to any of this. It's all just a... a random lottery of meaningless tragedy and a series of near escapes. So I take pleasure in the details. You know... a quarter-pounder with cheese, those are good, the sky about ten minutes before it starts to rain, the moment where your laughter become a cackle... and I, I sit back and I smoke my Camel Straights and I ride my own melt."
Cocaquinha frescola?
ResponderEliminarQueres envenenar a malta, caneco?
A coca-cola é a água suja do capitalismo americano.
ResponderEliminar:-)
ResponderEliminarBom, e que tal um Sumol!
ResponderEliminar:))
Sumol ainda vai! Ananás por favor... ;)
ResponderEliminaruma coca-cola pode fazer toda a diferença :)
ResponderEliminarUma pequena nota: o diálogo que publiquei é extraído de uma cena do filme "Reality Bites" (Ben Stiller, 1994). Já agora...
ResponderEliminar"There's no point to any of this. It's all just a... a random lottery of meaningless tragedy and a series of near escapes. So I take pleasure in the details. You know... a quarter-pounder with cheese, those are good, the sky about ten minutes before it starts to rain, the moment where your laughter become a cackle... and I, I sit back and I smoke my Camel Straights and I ride my own melt."