quarta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2010






- no one in this country can ever pronounce my name right. it's not that hard: na-ghee-na-na-jar. nagheenanajar.
- yeah, well, at least your name isn't michael bolton.
- you know, there's nothing wrong with that name.
- there "was" nothing wrong with it... until i was about twelve years old and that no-talent ass clown became famous and started winning grammys.
- hm...well, why don't you just go by mike instead of michael?
- no way! why should i change? he's the one who sucks.



(office space - mike judge, 1999)

2 comentários:

menina de porcelana disse...

- ok, but you're the one who is upset with it... (:P)


(foto gira. podes sentir-te emparedada, se dentro do cubo. ou imaginativa, se fora dele. de qualquer das formas, a matéria 'absorve-te'. e tem poros suficientes para isso. ;) )

Anónimo disse...

Menina de barro de Molelos,
Essa última linha de diálogo faria sentido se estivéssemos a falar do...Elton John, ou do...hm...Miguel-Ângelo-dos-delfins ou do...Kenny Rogers.
Estamos a falar do Michael Bolton.
Repito, do Michael Bolton.
Não brinques com coisas sérias.

ps - Eu estou dentro do cubo de Rubik, neste momento. Muita cor, pouco poro.

(filipa)