MEREDITH: Seriously!
GEORGE: This is a very small bed.
MEREDITH: He is a brain surgeon.
IZZIE: I look fantastic. I shaved my legs.
MEREDITH: He’s a brain surgeon. How can he be so brainless?
IZZIE: Seriously.
MEREDITH: Seriously.
GEORGE: Shhhh. (pats them both on the shoulder) Go to sleep.
porque né? tá chato.
Nobody chooses to be a freak. Most people don’t even realize they’re freak until it’s too late to change it. But no matter how much of a freak you end up being, chances are there’s still someone out there for you.
meredith grey
:~~
I lied.
I’m not out of this relationship.
I’m in. I’m so in its humiliating, ‘cause here i am… begging
Okay, here it is, your choice… it’s simple, her or me, and I’m sure she is really great. But Derek, I love you, in a really, really big pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window, unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you.
So pick me. Choose me. Love me.
I’ll be at Joe’s tonight… so if you do decide to sign the papers, meet me there.
(Source: ssissy)
esse é o espírito.
