Wednesday, February 11, 2009

What I want to be when I grow up

'Yes,' continued Zazie, 'I'll be a space-traveller and go and bitch up the Martians.'

--From Zazie in the Metro

#8 of things that could go wrong: You're a Martain, minding your own business, and an odd little French girl comes up and slaps your green little face for no reason whatsoever.

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In summing up, I wish I had some kind of affirmative message to leave you with. I don't. Would you take two negative messages?
-- Woody Allen