hooyadahoo Posted June 21, 2011 Posted June 21, 2011 Navodno, sastav nekog skolarca (pokupljeno sa interneta}: Mali je Harms! mali je shimprov mali
Tihajeza Posted June 21, 2011 Posted June 21, 2011 Navodno, sastav nekog skolarca (pokupljeno sa interneta}: Mali je Harms! da, dete debil. takva deca kada ih sretneš u prirodi, nisu smešna. meni liči da sve ovo dolazi iz istog pera nekog ivan ivanović wannabea. ovo je jedno vreme zabavljalo inženjere na mom poslu:Kad porastem zelio bih da budem inzenjer jer je to zanimljiv i lak posao. Zato ima ovoliko inzenjera a i svaki dan ih je sve vise. Inzenjeri ne moraju da idu puno u skolu. Oni moraju da nauce programske jezike da bi znali kako da pricaju sa kompjuterima. Mislim da moraju znati citati da bi znali sta se dogodilo kad se sve pokvari.Inzenjeri moraju da budu hrabri da ih ne bi bilo strah kad se sve pokvari vise nego sto je moguce ili kad moraju da pricaju stranim jezikom da bi znali sta da rade.Oni isto tako moraju da imaju dobre oci da bi vidjeli kroz suknju i da ih nije strah zena koje rade sa njima u kancelariji posto oni rade zajedno.Svidja mi se i plata koju dobijaju. Oni dobiju vise para nego sto mogu da potrose. To je zato sto svi misle da inzenjeri imaju tezak posao osim inzenjera koji znaju da je taj posao lak.Nema puno toga sto mi se ne svidja osim sto zene vole inzenjere i hoce da se udaju za njih pa oni moraju da ih tjeraju da im ne bi smetale.Nadam se da necu biti alergican na prasinu u kancelariji tako da mogu biti inzenjer. Ja budem bolestan od naseg psa. Ako budem alergican na prasinu u kancelariji onda ne mogu biti inzenjer nego moram raditi.a sigurno se čitali i već čuveno pismo deda mrazu, kao i sastav iz srpskog "uvek dobijem trojku".lejm
Kelt Posted June 26, 2011 Posted June 26, 2011 (edited) animirali sliku Fritz Kahn-a, raširiti preko celog ekranaMy link Edited June 26, 2011 by Kelt
Gonzo Posted June 26, 2011 Posted June 26, 2011 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TWg4dnXCpt8 Go to sleep Don't you cry Rest your head upon the clover Rest your head upon the clover In your dreams You shall ride Whilst your mammy's watching over
Gonzo Posted June 27, 2011 Posted June 27, 2011 (edited) nastavak od sinoćke. fragment kao tizer, Anyhow, once I looked at the starsand they were all bloodOver the Southern cross she arosered bloody redas I think she was Luciferette and how she shinedOverthere in the westwhere alas she had begun to setdead children were singingza konosere™ s viškom vremena spojler. The Seven Seals are Revealed at the End of Time as Seven Bows:I. The BloodbowII. The PissbowIII The PainbowIV. The FaminebowV. The DeathbowVI. The AngerbowVII. The HohohobowTHEN the morning afterA time and a time and a time and a time; all shall be well or notAs the bluegreenbrown world is drenched with horsegoreand the redseas are covered with horsehairthe ThreeGod arisesAs a sign of BetrayalHis?Ours?A vast Bloodbow covers the skiesOne dips into a broken bowlfull of sadnessthe other into seven hundred children with horses' headsin different stages of decompositionAcross the Bloodbow a hundred thousandbetrayers are nailed and lostTo the sound of the mewling of eight millioncats all those who have betrayed humanity twist and turnStep forward, if you canSatan in many scum-coloured formsHistermarksIf you have had ears betterto have slain them there on the war plain of your faceHell is paved, despite the Balancewith tedium and lossHell is where the steeds then betray the horsemenand the horsemen betray their steedsThe Bloodbow begins to discolourstreams of urine begin to gush from the blackbendingheavens and hells that have circled everything so very quickly an quietlyThe Redbloodbow gives birth to a UreabowThreeGod starts to weepThen all the angels weepThen all the demons weepThe stench of the universal uric acid fills all the worlds ever ever existingThe Bloodbow is replenished by a rain that ascendsfrom the bodies of the damned on earthHuge clots of gore and blood and lymphrise up, ripping through the flesh of the lostthe Bloodbow increases in sizeand bubbles and seethesUnable to take any more, just over the surface of the eartha thick plain of screaming congeals into the Painbowwhich hovers and turns above the soilAlas!A high pitched singing emerges bonesSome gleaming teethy whiteSome shit dust brownstart to clatter from the PainbowA ricketty arch is hesitantly built by the rothorsekidsfrom the bones and bones"We are so hungry, so very hungry", they sighThey dietheir hunger to be forever unassuagedTheir rotting bodies arise in clumps 'n' bits 'n' bobbinsforming over the Bonebowthat is to say, the bubbling Faminebowa new, special experienceA grotty rotty mass of children's and horses' grey fleshdeath in all its mumbling and dull coloursstep or crawl right up for the DeathbowThreeGod has been so angry with us all whilst this is happeningHis frown fills up one trillion universesor more if you please or if you don'tHis pursed lips fill up even more universes thanhis frownAs his anger grows as it descends his faceThis immeasurable frown becomes the inverted Angerbowan upsidedown 'U' that is constituted entirely of choler and spit,pick 'n' mixstones and sticks 'n' 666it makes me sick!Then he sees, in his mercy, that the Worlds have all passed awayThe frown passes, and ThreeeGod starts to laughThe farce is over, the wasted experiment overand his jolly laugh becomes the HoHoHoBowAll the starres are dead now.And so we pass awayWhilst the Gods playWe pass away(Yet the stars and the moon and the sunand the comets and the little birdsand the little lightsand the little animals tath sing to God"God bless the little animalsand the little animals that scream to Godplease O Lord bless the little animals that weep and weep and weepThey are approaching the Greatbluegate of Death itselfOh Lord hear me when I shout and shout and shoutmy heart is almost empty)Anyhow, once I looked at the starsand they were all bloodOver the Southern cross she arosered bloody redas I think she was Luciferette and how she shinedOverthere in the westwhere alas she had begun to setdead children were singingOut of my window beyond Mao Rao and Yaowhat seems to be the sun over the arch of Beslam, shiningLouis Wain is thereI can see, if I stretch my eyes far and furtherWilliam Lawes dead dead dead on the plainDead, dead, deadI fall to my knees and weepAnd goodbye to You allAnd goodbye to you allWhilst the Gods playGoodbyeGoodbye to you all Edited June 27, 2011 by Gonzo
batticuore Posted June 28, 2011 Posted June 28, 2011 (edited) malo se pada...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4hZb5ufq124pa se ustane... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cqJJdiG61jo&feature=related Edited June 28, 2011 by batticuore
kim_philby Posted June 28, 2011 Posted June 28, 2011 8:34tolkin objasnjava genezu gospodara prstenova u jednom citatu - predivno.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ca5TUYB1nlw&feature=related
DarkAttraktor Posted June 29, 2011 Posted June 29, 2011 nastavak od sinoćke. fragment kao tizer, Krali Gonzo http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RQmh2qBVg-I
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