quarta-feira, 5 de maio de 2010

Ja se dizia:

A curiosidade matou o gato!

segunda-feira, 26 de abril de 2010

quinta-feira, 22 de abril de 2010


Labirinto do Fauno

segunda-feira, 19 de abril de 2010




quarta-feira, 14 de abril de 2010

Saudades do Pulp Fiction

-I love you Pumpkin.
-I love you, Honey Bunny.
-All right, everybody be cool, this is a robbery!
-Any of you fucking pricks move, and I'll execute very motherfucking last one of ya.

domingo, 17 de janeiro de 2010

Fantasporto 2010

Este ano, acho que vou experimentar. Fica aqui o Air Doll.

quarta-feira, 12 de agosto de 2009

At the bottom of everything

"So there was this woman and she was on an airplane, and she was flying to meet her fiancé seaming high above the largest ocean on planet earth. She was seated next to this man she had tried to start conversations, but the only thing she had really heard him say was to order his Bloody Mary. She was sitting there and she was reading this really arduous magazine article about a third world country that she couldn’t even pronounce the name of. And she was feeling very bored and despondent. And then suddenly there was this huge mechanical failure and one of the engines gave out, and they started just falling thirty-thousand feet, and the pilots on the microphone and he’s saying “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, oh my god... I'm sorry” and apologizing. And she looks at the man and says “Where are we going?” and he looks at her and he says “We’re going to a party. It’s a birthday party. It’s your birthday party. Happy birthday darling. We love you very, very, very, very, very, very, very much.” And then he starts humming this little tune, it kind of goes like this: 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4"

(Excerto de uma música dos Bright Eyes - At the Bottom of Everything.)