Ma vie ou J'suis polyglotte comme Cléopâtre VII, quoi ! (extrait) :
Tolstoy meets Lorelai and Rory and they all decide to pay Buffy a visit
in Sunnydale. But there ain't no Sunnydale, and according to season 8
(!) Buffy became Scifi, and she's living in the Space. So they all end
up at Angel's place - only to find out Angel's dead. And then Lorelai,
Rory and Count Leo sing a song from "Once More, with
Feeling" (Buffy's musical) and decide they should all go to sleep. Rory
can't sleep because she watched a Bergman movie and starts talking
swedish with her cat. The cat kills himself; Rory cries, and whispering
she makes a promise to herself and to the poor cat's carcass: "Mais
c'est con ça. La faute à Bergman. Je vais tuer that redhaired norwegian
bitch, wait for me Liv Ullmann ! Wait for - " (cont.)
Seu gênio! Vi a cena todinha, daqui, da minha insônia.
ResponderExcluirHahaha, a Insônia veio para nos pegar. Eu estou zureta :]
ResponderExcluirVolta a escrever no blog, Marina ! Você tem que fazer um sobre como é morar com um NYorker Boy ! (Todos nós queremos saber, ao menos eu quero !)