ucero meni crnac poprave ha ja

Sara, štaje sa onim tvojim niggerom? 

pizda je napisao/la:

Glupo mi se ponavljati ali davno sam ti rekao da si U FotoShop_u ko kuratz na biciklu.Amater nije prigodna rijech jer su oni za tebe coravog i bez smisla za percepciju rukom i bradom Ervin Kurtovic )Elem toliko si kreativan da je to za popizdit..Pa shto nisi Fikrete ako nishta drugo nisi znao izbrisao sva slova i napisao tekst istim slovima .Ovako ta tvoja "umotvorina"izgleda i zvuchi debilno..ali da si (ali nisi jer ne znash a kurchish se da znash) ta jebena slova nekako upicanijo pa bi se mozda i nasmijao ,,,ovako mi suze idu niz lice sa kakvim se idiotom raspravljam (napisah vec jednom ovo ..ali nije zgorega budali ponoviti mozda mu udje neshto u ganglije) mada sam posumnjao da ima zrno soli u toj shupljoj tikvi pa cesh neshto smisliti inteligentno da bi me kao fol zajebo .....hhahhahahahahahhahahahahhaha..sancho...bog te jebo iz kojeg si ti crtica:))???
Kada su u pitanju godine ...ja sam te prvi pocheo jebati u mozdane sa time jer je to tebi bitno i strah te zivota i smrti,,,strah te susresti se sa svojim rijechankama jer bi izgubio charoliju da si mlad ..vidjele bi da je car go...pa shta bi ti onda bez svoje umishljenosti..jadan i shcucuren u svome strahu od ljudi iza ekrana..Pop je za tebe heroj...on je sve pichke sa foruma otfurao na kavu...nadajuci se nechemu ...a ti jadan ni sa njim da se sretnesh na kavi...pa nece te Pop jebati ...popushit ce ti i ti njemu i eto ti veselja kad se bojish zena,,:
Poshto svi preferirate engleski evo vam jedna pjesma o Pizdi i o svima nama koji cemo doci u njegove godine...jebena je starost posebno kad si sam i kada te vishe nitko ne treba...

Cranky Old Man
What do you see nurses? … What do you see?
What are you thinking … when you’re looking at me?
A cranky old man, … not very wise,
Uncertain of habit … with faraway eyes?
Who dribbles his food … and makes no reply.
When you say in a loud voice … “I do wish you’d try!”
Who seems not to notice … the things that you do.
And forever is losing … A sock or shoe?
Who, resisting or not … lets you do as you will,
With bathing and feeding … The long day to fill?
Is that what you’re thinking? … Is that what you see?
Then open your eyes, nurse … you’re not looking at me.
I’ll tell you who I am … As I sit here so still,
As I do at your bidding, … as I eat at your will.
I’m a small child of Ten … with a father and mother,
Brothers and sisters … who love one another
A young boy of Sixteen … with wings on his feet
Dreaming that soon now … a lover he’ll meet.
A groom soon at Twenty … my heart gives a leap.
Remembering, the vows … that I promised to keep.
At Twenty-Five, now … I have young of my own.
Who need me to guide … And a secure happy home.
A man of Thirty … My young now grown fast,
Bound to each other … With ties that should last.
At Forty, my young sons … have grown and are gone,
But my woman is beside me … to see I don’t mourn.
At Fifty, once more, … Babies play ’round my knee,
Again, we know children … My loved one and me.
Dark days are upon me … My wife is now dead.
I look at the future … I shudder with dread.
For my young are all rearing … young of their own.
And I think of the years … And the love that I’ve known.
I’m now an old man … and nature is cruel.
It’s jest to make old age … look like a fool.
The body, it crumbles … grace and vigour, depart.
There is now a stone … where I once had a heart.
But inside this old carcass … A young man still dwells,
And now and again … my battered heart swells
I remember the joys … I remember the pain.
And I’m loving and living … life over again.
I think of the years, all too few … gone too fast.
And accept the stark fact … that nothing can last.
So open your eyes, people … open and see.
Not a cranky old man.
Look closer … see … ME!

ma hajd nema veze. nije to nista toliko bezveze i strasno. jebes ove borbe po forumu. ja vas sve volim.

da odgovorim popu na ovo pitanje sta je novo sa susjedom: doslepase mu sinoc kamioncic slupan totalka. noge mi se odsjekle. pomislih da je poginuo. kad vidim ga poslije baulja - pijan ko majka a mozda i drogiran. nista mu nije. odma mi laknulo.

sarita je napisao/la:...

da odgovorim popu na ovo pitanje sta je novo sa susjedom: doslepase mu sinoc kamioncic slupan totalka. noge mi se odsjekle. pomislih da je poginuo. kad vidim ga poslije baulja - pijan ko majka a mozda i drogiran. nista mu nije. odma mi laknulo.

Eto, skroz običan čovek, a ne ko Tzigo, peder bez kurca.

zingaro je napisao/la:Pa shto nisi Fikrete ako nishta drugo nisi znao  izbrisao sva slova i napisao tekst istim slovima .

nije mi se dalo, za koga je, dobro je...