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četvrtak, 16.02.2006.

napravi i ti svoju puma majcu hehehehe

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16.02.2006. u 15:45 • 1 KomentaraPrint#

utorak, 14.02.2006.

igra za prave ljude.. grizni me ak mozes

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14.02.2006. u 19:04 • 2 KomentaraPrint#

ponedjeljak, 13.02.2006.

sajam bijelih miseva

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ah ah eh ah... to su uzdasi lijenog stakora koji vise nemoze vrtit krug.. i tako on pocne vozit traktor u mozak istocnog boga istoka...i sad snazni mladici bacaju diskove i gadjaju glinene golubove sa malom dozom heroina u svoim venama..

novo, novo, novo vrijemeeeeee
..i brzeee vrti taj kolut micicu.. disko misicu.
..plesi svoj ples ispod kugle i vrti guzicom vrtimisu..

..ODJAVA
fala

13.02.2006. u 20:49 • 2 KomentaraPrint#

ponedjeljak, 06.02.2006.

sadnja secerne repice

..danasnji uzgoj nema smisla.. valentinovo se blizi pocetku i ja nemam pogodnog partnera za skok sa visine i oblaka...iz aviona.. jaooo...i udarim o jamu i stvori se rupa na glavi di mozes onda ugradit steker pa se prikopcas na alatku za mjesanje stocne hrane... i vagon te otpelja u mjestasce pod suncem di rastu elektricne gljive/jegulje i to onda daje snagu/napon u korist istih..
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...pojedine alatke se smanjuju sa brojem otkucaja srca u minuti.. jel srce je pumpa.. koja pumpa crnu naftu ravno u srediste masine..i tako se pokrene pokretanje stvari..
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..zaista lako rekli bi ljudi/roboti...taj zivot je imao svjetlu stranu prije pada meteora..
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..nastao je velik krater i opet se mozes ustekat na drugog druga..i vi mislite zajedno..
..i pokrece vas isto gorivo..vi ste isti stroj

06.02.2006. u 21:46 • 1 KomentaraPrint#

subota, 04.02.2006.

lusna ticica

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Ja sam jedan od najbolesnijih u gradu
Od kuge odpadaju mi prsti s ruku
U sobi ustajalog srca sa snovima u nesvijesti
Ja i moj golub Dinko, chistimo nokte.

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eh sad znam da uzivas gledat u ovu zarazu.. i dobices ticju gripu heeh lalal.. tritico bolesna..
...ima da ja letim sa tim letecim pacovima.. u duzine i sirine i ekvator i paralele
..odjava...
..tazi-tazi.. lalalal

04.02.2006. u 00:18 • 2 KomentaraPrint#

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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?!”

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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!”