Septiembre 2011
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The Best Man
Ted: I used to believe in destiny, you know? I'd go to the bagel place, see a pretty girl in line reading my favourite novel, whistling the song that's been stuck in my head all week and I'd think: "Oh, wow, maybe she's the one." Now I think: "I just know that bitch is gonna take the last whole-wheat everything bagel."
Robin: You've been just focused on work.
Ted: No, it's more than that. I've stopped believing. Not in some depressed way "I'm gonna cry during my toast" way. Not in a way I even noticed until tonight, It's just, every day, I think I believe a little less and a little less and a little less. And that... sucks.
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Wilco - The Whole Love →
Streaming del nuevo disco de Wilco
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Problem Dog
Group Leader: So the truth is we can't change the past. What's done is done. We've got to own our actions but, putting ourselves on trial, acting as our own judge, jury and executioner it's not the answer because a lot of the time all that judging does is just ensure that we're going to repeat the cycle. Right?
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Group Leader: We're not here to sit in judgment.
Jesse: Why not? Why not? Maybe she's right. You know, maybe I should have put it in the paper. Maybe I should have done something different. The thing is, if you just do stuff and nothing happens... what's it all mean? What's the point? All right, this whole thing is about self-acceptance.
Group Leader: Kicking the hell out of yourself doesn't give meaning to anything.
Jesse: So I should stop judging and accept?
Group Leader: It's a start.
Jesse: So, no matter what I do... hooray for me because I'm a great guy? It's all good? No matter how many dogs I kill, I just... what? Do an inventory and accept? I mean, you back your truck over your own kid and you, like, accept? What a load of crap!