...jebem ti fuj odvratne tice..fuj
..evo nesto za ljude sa stavom...lalal
gaudeamussssssss igiturrrrrrr
juvenesssss dum sumussssssss.....
...evo poznate pjesme.. namignem ti..
.. a di je moj mali pudl dog...? .. znam da ti meni samujes kad nema novih tema da se raspravlja..
.. jebote odvratna slika..fuj.. odvratni drogerasi...ja mislim da su ovi pudlovi na dopu.. daj i pobogu vidi na kaj lice
.. odvratno...
...sad mi zivot nije uredu kad to vidim..
..ah puncka luda ti meni sad kemijas kemiju i to nije tako zabavno
..ah nemam vise rijeci.. dosta sve sam napisala
..happy, happy helloween, helloween, helloween
..happy, happy helloween ooooooooooooooooo
..odjava
...krtica, jedan, dva... slikaj sliku u ponoc.. nije sada vrijeme da odustanes.. budi hrabra.. go piki..go,go..
ponasaj se u skladu sa svojim vrtom...iznad zivice lezi park i povrce je u njemu.. hrabro naprijed.. ko masina... i ti si jaka..
..citam..
.... u malom vrtu među cvijeccecececeeeeem
....maleni grad se sakriooooooooooooooooo
...u njemu zive mala biiiiiiiiicccccaaaaaaaa
..kazu da grasko grad je toooooooo
...to znamo samoooooooooo tiiiiii jaaaaaaaa
..hajmo ga posjetiti saddddddd
...vidjecemo sitno zzzrrrnjeeeeeee
..i njihov graskoooooooo graddddd
..grasko gradddd
..evo ja sad tebi moram prilozit sveti alat koji ja isto koristim.. i ima da to nikom vise ne velis jel to je tajna..
moras to cuvat jel stim se kopa blago i niko to nezna...osim mene
..da... jel je jasno... finoooo..
..nemoj ti to zabrljat iznad mjesecine.. pa da u krevetu odajes nase tajne skrivene tajne..
..ja nikom nisam rekla za tvoj nozni palac..
...i tvoje vezalacke misli..
...i magiju..
...sam pazi da ne poskocis predaleko.. zna bit sklisko kad si zatvorena u sjecnju
..ha jojjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj tezak je zivotttttttttt mojjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj...
..i sjednem na nojjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj i nema vise rime.. dosta za veceras odi spat i noge prat... ja isto idem... veceras ekipa za ocevid naj pozabit...
...odjava
...ha joj moja lusna prugasta loptica, nista od tvog komentara.. i ja sad patim ko u te iste dane...
..al sjaj u tvojim ocima je bio velik pa ja jedva da sam mogla vidjeti tu istinu...al covijek je taj stvarno zelio poletjet, ja sam bila svjedok tog nesretnog događaja...stvarno cudno... nisam bila spremna na takav pothvat.. unatoc predivnom i kvalitetnom vremenu koje smo mi juce provele u obilasku nasih bandi sa svih krajeva nase lijepe kroejse...bila sam zadovoljna tadasnjim prizorom i to mi moras posvjedocit... i slike ce potkrijepit moj komentar cim ih mi nađemo...ah da...ajd ajd nemam ja vis inspiracije...evo upravo mi frend iz spljita poslo onaj cd o kojem je bila rijec...ah srecna li sam sad.. dobre lusne muzike za tancanje sad ponovo imam :)
..odjava i doslusanja
..eh i stara za cudo nije pizdila toko lol:)
Fifteen men on the dead man`s chest –
Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest –
Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!
..salalalala Kap po kap, kisa sprema se
samo da znas, nisam lud
da mislim na tebe
kap po kap, opet padace
te duge kise jesenje. ..salalalal i opet sam nostalgicna salalalaal
..mah nisam...ja to nikad nisam..
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STAN: I want to be a woman. From now on, I want you all to call me 'Loretta'.
REG: What?!
LORETTA: It's my right as a man.
JUDITH: Well, why do you want to be Loretta, Stan?
LORETTA: I want to have babies.
REG: You want to have babies?!
LORETTA: It's every man's right to have babies if he wants them.
REG: But... you can't have babies.
LORETTA: Don't you oppress me.
REG: I'm not oppressing you, Stan. You haven't got a womb! Where's the foetus going to gestate?! You going to keep it in a box?!”
BEN: You lucky, lucky bastard.
BRIAN: What?
BEN: Proper little jailer's pet, aren't we?
BRIAN: What do you mean?
BEN: You must have slipped him a few shekels, eh?
BRIAN: Slipped him a few shekels? You saw him spit in my face!
BEN: Ohh! What wouldn't I give to be spat at in the face! I sometimes hang
awake at night dreaming of being spat at in the face.
BRIAN: Well, it's not exactly friendly, is it? They had me in manacles!
BEN: Manacles! Ooh oooh oh oh. My idea of heaven is to be allowed to be
put in manacles... just for a few hours. They must think the sun shines out o' your arse, sonny.
BRIAN: Oh, lay off me. I've had a hard time!
BEN: You've had a hard time?! I've been here five years! They only hung me
the right way up yesterday! So, don't you come 'rou--
BRIAN: All right. All right.
BEN: They must think you're Lord God Almighty.
BRIAN: What will they do to me?
BEN: Oh, you'll probably get away with crucifixion.
BRIAN: Crucifixion?!
BEN: Yeah, first offence.
BRIAN: Get away with crucifixion?! It's--
BEN: Best thing the Romans ever did for us.
BRIAN: What?!
BEN: Oh, yeah. If we didn't have crucifixion, this country would be in a
right bloody mess.
BRIAN: Guards!
BEN: Nail him up, I say!”