sexta-feira, 21 de novembro de 2008


- wait.
- what?
- i don't know, just wait. just wait.
- what do you want, joel?
- i don't know. i want you to wait for... just a while.
- okay.
- really?
- i'm not a concept, joel. i'm just a fucked-up girl who's looking for my own peace of mind. i'm not perfect.
- i can't see anything that i don't like about you. right now i can't.
- but you will. but you will. you know, you will think of things, and I'll get bored with you and feel trapped... because that's what happens with me.
- okay.
- okay.
- okay.
- okay.