"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."

I will survive (forse)

Vagando per il web, ho trovato questa cosa…

…che mi ha lasciata un pochino sconcertata, ma che certamente mi ha ricordato quest’altra cosa…

…e, mentre la cercavo per postarla, mi ha fatto imbattere in questa cosa qui:

Chissà che cosa ne penserebbe lei:

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2 Comments
  • Chiarina82
    Posted at 20:30h, 16 January Reply

    Lei non so cosa ne penserebbe..io ho riso di gusto però :D

  • Shelidon
    Posted at 20:53h, 16 January Reply

    Il tizio del primo video è fuori come un vaso di gerani a Dusseldorf! :-D

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