lekker snel, ik wilde eerst 10 vragenquote:Op woensdag 23 mei 2012 12:23 schreef Dopekoe het volgende:
Superman
Poseidon Adventure
A bridge to far
10 had ik niet gered denk ikquote:Op woensdag 23 mei 2012 12:28 schreef RanTheMan het volgende:
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lekker snel, ik wilde eerst 10 vragen
quote:Op woensdag 23 mei 2012 12:33 schreef DragonFodder het volgende:
runaway jury
enemy of the state ?
Behind enemy lines
Hornage +1quote:
quote:: Am I OK?
: [with facial indifference] Well, you're not dead. On the other hand, it looks like you cracked your head, you broke three bones in your leg and foot, you suffered four broken ribs, fractured your left arm, and severed an artery in your right arm, which should've killed you in a matter of minutes, but amazingly, a shard of metal from your watch obstructed the artery, keeping the blood loss low enough to keep you alive... which is pretty cool.
: Wow.
quote:[asand
lay in bed]
[softly]: I have to tell you something.
: Is it a secret?
: Sort of.
[they kiss]: I adore you.
: I adore you. Was that it?
: No. I have to tell you this... and I want you to listen very carefully.
[he sits up]: You can deduct the value of all the food you give away as a charitable contribution. It amounts to more than what you're currently withholding and doesn't break any tax laws.
:
,
. The point is to break the tax laws.
: I want to make the world a better place too,
. I think that means keeping you out of jail.
: Okay.
: Okay.
quote:: ...And he couln't help but imagine her naked, scretched across his bed.
:
?...
.
: Yes, what is it?
: You're staring at my tits.
: Heh,I wa...? I don't think I was. I don't think I would do that. If I was I can assure you it was only as a representative of the United States government.
Stretched, lijkt me.quote:Op woensdag 23 mei 2012 13:01 schreef hornage het volgende:
: ...And he couln't help but imagine her naked, scretched across his bed.
quote:: I'm afraid what you're describing is schizophrenia.
: No, no. It's not schizophrenia. It's just a voice in my head. I mean, the voice isn't telling me to do anything. It's telling me what I've already done... accurately, and with a better vocabulary.
:
, you have a voice speaking to you.
: No, not TO me. ABOUT me. I'm somehow involved in some sort of story. Like I'm a character in my own life. But the problem is that the voice comes and goes...
:
, I hate to sound like a broken record, but that's schizophrenia.
quote:: As
took a bite of Bavarian sugar cookie, he finally felt as if everything was going to be ok. Sometimes, when we lose ourselves in fear and despair, in routine and constancy, in hopelessness and tragedy, we can thank God for Bavarian sugar cookies. And, fortunately, when there aren't any cookies, we can still find reassurance in a familiar hand on our skin, or a kind and loving gesture, or subtle encouragement, or a loving embrace, or an offer of comfort, not to mention hospital gurneys and nose plugs, an uneaten Danish, soft-spoken secrets, and Fender Stratocasters, and maybe the occasional piece of fiction. And we must remember that all these things, the nuances, the anomalies, the subtleties, which we assume only accessorize our days, are effective for a much larger and nobler cause. They are here to save our lives. I know the idea seems strange, but I also know that it just so happens to be true. And, so it was, a wristwatch saved
.
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