Kirjutas Liina on 31 Jul 2004 at 04:00 am
Mõte…
A condom is the glass slipper for our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You “dance” all night, and then you throw it away. The condom, I mean, not the stranger.
Fight Club (USA 1999) Režissöör David Fincher
Präänik on 02 Jan 2007 at 11:18 #
For a moment I feel myself better… if you don’t say anything people always except the worse. They really listen to you .
on üks tuttav | 07.31.04 – 1:58 pm | #
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Et jätkame…
All the ways you wish you could be, that’s me. I look like you wanna look, I fuck like you wanna fuck, I am smart, capable, and most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not. (Tyler Durden)
Präänik | Homepage | 08.01.04 – 11:34 am | #
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…jätkame siis
We are god’s unwanted children, god never wanted you and most probably he hates you …so fuck god.
somebody | 08.04.04 – 5:12 pm | #
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Veel üks…
You’re not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You’re not your fucking khakis. You’re the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
Präänik | Homepage | 08.05.04 – 2:31 am | #
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ja veel 1
Stop controling everything …just let things go. Stop being perfect.
Summer Sonshine | 08.05.04 – 2:44 pm | #