love, love will tear us apart


io sono ang, e i film mi rendono felice. il resto è noia.
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November 22, 2009 at 12:02am
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(questo film sarà probabilmente orribile. ma pazienza.)

November 21, 2009 at 10:23pm
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Summer: We’ve been like Sid and Nancy for months now.
Tom: Summer, Sid stabbed Nancy, seven times with a kitchen knife, I mean we have some disagreements but I hardly think I’m Sid Vicious.
Summer: No! I’m Sid.
Tom: Oh, so, I’m Nancy…

(500) Days of Summer

Dexter (4x08)

Arthur: There are few things harder to bear than remorse.
Dexter: Remorse?
Arthur: Guilt. Remorse. It’s what separates us from the animals. Your conscience is eating away at you. But you’re gonna feel better. Confession is good for the soul.
Dexter: All the more proof I have no soul.

— Dexter (4x08)

Legend of the Seeker (2x02)

November 20, 2009 at 10:59am
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Spastic colon.

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CAN’T WAIT *_*!

November 18, 2009 at 12:36pm
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Does it make you sick when you look in the mirror to see how handsome you are and to know that people are disfigured?

— Zach Galifianakis intervista Jon Hamm
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November 17, 2009 at 7:18pm
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White Collar (1x04)

White Collar (1x04)

Last came Sam. I had been thinking about this present for a long time. I think I thought about this present from the first time I really saw her. Not met her or saw her but the first time I really saw her if you know what I mean. There was a card attached.
Inside the card, I told Sam that the present I gave her was given to me by my Aunt Helen. It was an old 45 record that had the Beatles’ song “Something.” I used to listen to it all the time when I was little and thinking about grown-up things. I would go to my bedroom window and stare at my reflection in the glass and the trees behind it and just listen to the song for hours. I decided then that when I met someone I thought was as beautiful as the song, I should give it to that person. And I didn’t mean beautiful on the outside. I meant beautiful in all ways. So, I was giving it to Sam.

— The Perks of Being a Wallflower Stephen Chbosky

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