hand in hand , till death do us part |

hand in hand , till death do us part |
Αυτό, το σκούρο σου σακάκι, θα το πετάξω απ’ μπαλκόνι, να βρει κανέναν που κρυώνει. |
“We had a father, a wonderful one. We were lucky.”
Originally posted on Outosego:
It’s not always about the fucken money, dear friends. Yes, we need the fucken money. We need the fucken money. But we, also, need to make our dreams come true. -So, Jim, tell me about your dad. (at 2: 53, dear…