fight club

fight club

an entire generation, pumping gas, waiting tables.. slaves with white collars. advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need. we're the middle children of history. no purpose or place. we have no great war, no great depression. our great war is a spiritual war. our great depression.. is our lives. we've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires, and movie gods and rock stars.. but we won't. we're slowly learning that fact. and we're very, very pissed off.. do not fuck with us!

titanic

titanic

a woman's heart is a deep ocean of secrets.

black death

black death

some say he found the witch, and that he tortured her, and burned her. others say it was never her, it was only her guilt that he saw, in the eyes of the accused. I'd like to think that he found peace, that he continued to see beauty in the world, goodness..

dexter

dexter

- which one are you?
- all of them.. I thought I could change what I am.. but it doesn't matter what I do, what I choose.. I'm what's wrong. this is.. fate?!

inception

inception

you're just a shade..

urare

baga'mi'as pula'n gura, 'n neamul si'n mortii vostri de nesimtiti si imbuibati ordinari care va bateti joc de'o tara'ntreaga: scarbele de la federatie, mircea sandu "nasu", mitica dragomir "corleone" si ionut lupescu, jegurile de ion si victor becali si toti ratatii din "echipa nationala"! cat va mai rabda pamantul, scursuri umane si neobrazate ce sunteti? putrezira'ti in iad sa putreziti si arza'v'ar focurile vesnice sa va arza!

ps: aceiasi urare de bine valabila si pentru TOATA "clasa politica" a Romaniei de dupa '89 (cu exceptia domnului Coposu, desigur)!