miércoles, junio 13, 2007

when you only want to run away with somebody else and you know that you can't because there is no somebody else

Laura: Listen, Rob, would you have sex with me? Because I want to feel something else than this. It either that, or I go home and put my hand in the fire. Unless you want to stub cigarettes out on my arm.
Rob: No. I only have a few left, I've been saving them for later.
Laura: Right. It'll have to be sex, then.
Rob: Right. Right.

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Anónimo dijo...

Sam: I know it hurts. But it's life, and it's real. And sometimes it fucking hurts, but it's life, and it's pretty much all we got.

Sam: You gotta hear this one song, it'll change your life I swear.
*And if you'd 'a took to me like
A gull takes to the wind...*