copii de godzilla cu wasabi.

overweighted all devour(rrr)ing subspecies of puppet looove

city sidewalks are over-crowded with over-weight people wearing masks

the masx of disturbed wet-dream-racers .... leather style

ok, that's it: faschos um mitternacht, arm your weapons..

borwnies... im gleichschritt, MARSCH!!!

but i don't DO dancing... 8)

kids running around naked, fucking in the bushes...

"what are you trying to do? make sense out of things? bring order? " -slightly brittish accent.
albee, surely enough..

:happy:


hehe...and SNAAAATCH!

Sit down and shut up, you big, bald fuck!(!!!)

is this sweet (south park voice) or is it just me? it may be just me.


hit it!

necesitatea genereaza organul... well, you got a toothbrush?!

are we going to london?

too much amsterdam for one Sunday. but of course... GET DOWN!!!!

how utterly fuuunky!

i don't wanna be mister Pink!

dick, dick, dick, dick, dick...

how many dicks is that?

A LOT.

gay cowboys eatin pudding!

(sa vezi ce copyright lawsuit...)

si locul de veci.


it's a laughably small room, and one of my walls is made of beaverboard; this wall separates my room from another laughably small room, so i assume the two rooms were once one room, a small room, but not necessarily laughable.


fuckin genius play.

noi nu.

noi nu negam niciodata.

noi purtam ochelari de soare
pentru ca noi punem lumina.

"noi am mancat patlajelii si am baut jiin"

noi nu exersam frumusetea...

noi suntem cei frumosi.

i never cross the track, baby, i know what it's like...

toooooooooo weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, tooooooooo weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....


get down baby, across the track...

get doooown, baaaby, get doooown...

nu toate meciurile au 90 de minute...

ai nevoie de un remediu pe masura!

Jerry:

But that was the jazz of a very special hotel, wasn't it? And now, oooh do i love the little ladies, really, i love them. For about an hour.

Peter:


Well it seems perfectly simple to me...

Jerry:


Look, are you going to tell me to get married and have parakeets?

You wanna search me than search me but hurry up cause I'm thirsty...

insomniac asociating round again? anyone here?

of. azil de batrani atacat de elani beti

the kindness of suffering people.

fight for your wife, your two daughters, your cats, your parakeets...fight for this bench, peter.

oh where are thou peter ?

.aici.

sometimes i wonder what is the better choice: run or hide?
eventually i cam to the conclusion that doing both is best.

the question remains: are you a follower or the leader?

t.e.d. : you are sick, you are veeery sick. i am sick. :love:

cu masina de spalat?

i shall elevate you by my love (kazakh poetry :P )

why are you obsessed with fighting, stick to fishing from now on... (Jesus)

slap me in stereo pleeeeaazze (j. reloaded)

god will come and wash away,
all the tattoos and all the cocaine (cocorosie)

money for nothing and chicks for free :love: (dire straits)

ich habe so viel, und die empfindung and ihr verschlingt alles; ich habe so viel, und ohne sie wird mir alles nichts (w. goethe, die leiden des jungen werther - 26 okt. abends.)

sick transits gloria mundi (slightly rearranged gospel :P )

when shall we three meet again?
in thunder, lightning, or in rain? (shakespeare, macbeth - verse 1)

shakespeare?! (damen tango)

ein glaube wie ein fallbeil, so schwer, so leicht. (f. kafka)