i love penguins i love penguins i love penguins i love penguins i love penguins i love penguins i love penguins i love penguins. and baby penguins.

wanna date penguins. Just kiddin...I like women too ;;)

I'd also like to meet Santa and my brain

top 5: muse jason mraz smokie damien rice pasarea colibri

DONNIE DARKO
The prestige
The man from Earth
Stardust
Se7en
Great expectations
Stranger than fiction
Armageddon
Mission to Mars
The Godfather
Memento
Happy Feet
What dreams may come
Requiem for a dream
Les choristes
Happy accidents
Jeux d'enfants
Cars
Trainspotting
If only
The lake house
S1m0ne
L'auberge espagnol
About a boy
Meet the Fockers
The butterfly effect
Vanilla sky
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
La marche de l'empereur
Identity
The island
Minority report
Serendipity
Hitch
Eurotrip
I, robot
Under the Tuscan sun
Contact
Dragonfly
Equilibrium
The Shawshank Redemption
The Holiday
Beauty and the beast
Closer
The Truman Show
My sassy girl
P.S. I love you
Gattaca
12 Monkeys
50 first dates
That thing you do!
Martian Child
Twilight
Seven Pounds
Keith

the o.c., sex and the city, lost, grey's anatomy, how i met your mother, life with louie, south park. FRIEEEENDS :D

Jocul lui Ender, Vorbitor in numele mortilor, Umbra lui Ender [Orson Scott Card]; seria Fundatiei [Asimov]; Magicianul [John Fowles]; Magicienii [Christopher Priest]; Contact [Carl Sagan] :X; nuvele fantastice de Eliade;

May the penguins be with you!

If it's just us... seems like an awful waste of space.

You could have been born a single-celled organism on the planet Zortex. In fact, given the odds, it's probably more likely. But you weren't. You were born a human being. And not just any human being in the history of human beings, but a human being that gets to be alive today. That gets to listen to all kinds of music, that gets to eat food from every culture, that gets to download porn off the internet. So really, you have everything to live for.

Can I say one last thing about Mars? Right now, you and me here, put together entirely of atoms, sitting on this round rock with a core of liquid iron, held down by this force that seems to trouble you, called gravity, all the while spinning around the Sun at 67.000 miles an hour and whizzing through the milky way at 600.000 miles an hour in an Universe that very well may be chasing its own tail at the speed of light; and admist all this frenetic activity, fully cognizant of our own eminent demise - which is our own pretty way of saying we all know we're gonna die - we reach out to one another. Sometimes for the sake of eternity, sometimes for reasons you're not old enough to understand, but a lot of the time we just reach out and expect nothing in return. Isn't that strange? Isn't that weird? Isn't that weird enough? Why the heck do you need to be from Mars for?!