I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you don't deserve me at my best.
-Marilyn Monroe
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Past
Scary how by loosing touch of your friends you end up loosing a part of yourself...life passes you by and before you know it you leave important people behind.
(Para las rikiñas que guardo en mi corazon apesar del tiempo y la distancia)
(Para las rikiñas que guardo en mi corazon apesar del tiempo y la distancia)
Monday, August 11, 2008
Saturday, August 09, 2008
My sex and the city quote of the day
Carrie: He was like the flesh and blood equivalent of a DKNY dress. You know it's not your style but it's right there, so you try it on anyway
Thursday, August 07, 2008
Uglier than a Monkey's Armpit
Porque as vezes só nós apetece dizer coisas deste tipo a certas pessoas:
Havias de ser enrabado até à morte!!
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
Men in trees quote of the day
Marin: Humans are born with the desire to roam the earth. We crawl, then walk, then run, all in an effort to move further away from where they came from... home. I know firsthand the thrill of what changing one's surroundings can do for one's heart, and now I also know that sometimes staying home and letting others go can be its own fantastic journey. Because when you let go of something, you make room for something else entirely, something you never expected, something that makes "home" seem like its own unexpected adventure... A trip where new treasures are found around every old corner, for the world and all its complexities come right to your doorstep. Because, in the end, the power is not just with those who go away, but also in what they leave behind
Tuesday, August 05, 2008
My blueberry nights
"It took me nearly a year to get here. It wasn't so hard to cross that street after all, it all depends on who's waiting for you on the other side."
I was wondering...
Marin: (to radio show audience) How much time does it take to make a difference in someone's life? Is a chance meeting enough? Six months? A decade? Shakespeare said he wrote to be immortal. Writers hope their written word will help keep their memory alive. But books can be lost, words erased, stories changed. With all those variables working against you, how can you ever know you've made an impact?
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