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Neces. Nemas Haribo

Danas se jelo, posna slava jer je srijeda, a ja pojela jednu i po lignju i kraj. Za danas dosta. Ubiven mi apetit.

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Kultne teme banjaluka foruma

A kolika je bila lignja ?

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Nema pregovora sa onima kojima je republika spekulacija, a revolucija zanat !

Srednje veličine. Što manje jedem sve manje osjećam glad.

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Kultne teme banjaluka foruma

Da nije lupus, sto rekao Gregori
Eventualno sarkoidoza, gljivice ili trovanje toksinima.

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negdje oko 2 i po tone ?

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Nema pregovora sa onima kojima je republika spekulacija, a revolucija zanat !

od kad mi je Hristov ostao duzan Haribo,vise ih i ne jedem
nego,sta bi s tom rakijom vise

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"You got a dream... You gotta protect it. People can't do somethin' themselves, they wanna tell you you can't do it. If you want somethin', go get it.."

Ja vas niš' ne kontam, jer sam pod uticajem žilavke.

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zato ti i bila dovoljna lignja za rucak,jel ostalo sta tog vina,kad su ove cicije sakrile rakiju a dan je ionako otisao dovraga

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"You got a dream... You gotta protect it. People can't do somethin' themselves, they wanna tell you you can't do it. If you want somethin', go get it.."

Ima nema da fali. I još me pitaju hoću li gemišt??? Od vina praviti leukemiju, nikad! (do duše nije bila ova mostarska, nego iz lokalnih podruma)

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Kultne teme banjaluka foruma

Žilavka i šiš ćevapi -awesome!!!

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Once you're grown up, you can never come back!

Slazem se Posluzicu se malo, volim ovu Zilavku.

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Where is the wonder where's the awe
Where are the sleepless nights I used to live for
Before the years take me
I wish to see the lost in me

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8yJ60fYKvBc[/youtube]
Je l' prati neko?

Evo i prevod za ove što ne umiju italijanski da se lakše uživite.
English translation:
Here, where the sea shines
and the wind howls,
on the old terrace
beside the gulf of Sorrento,
a man embraces a girl
after the tears,
then clears his throat
and continues the song:
I love you very much
very, very much, you know;
it is a chain by now
that heats the blood inside the veins,
you know...
He saw the lights out on the sea,
thought of the nights there in America,
but they were only the fishermen's lamps
and the white wash astern.
He felt the pain in the music
and stood up from the piano,
but when he saw the moon
emerging from a cloud,
death also seemed sweeter to him.
He looked the girl in the eyes,
those eyes as green as the sea.
Then suddenly a tear fell
and he believed he was drowning.
I love you very much,
very, very much, you know;
it is a chain by now
that heats the blood inside the veins,
you know...
The power of opera,
where every drama is a hoax;
with a little make-up and with mime
you can become someone else.
But two eyes that look at you,
so close and real,
make you forget the words,
confuse your thoughts,
so everything becomes small,
also the nights there in America.
You turn and see your life
through the white wash astern.
But, yes, it is life that ends
and he did not think much about it,
on the contrary, he already felt happy
and continued his song:
I love you very much,
very, very much, you know;
it is a chain by now
that heats the blood inside the veins,
you know...

Hvala ti Vjevore, ko bratu

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Rape train has no brakes

Sa korita Ivanova

Daj pice, mene budale...

Ili autoimuna...nema sta drugo

Autoimuna, 100%!

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Ko? Šta? U pra'u ste, ne palim se na auta.

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Kultne teme banjaluka foruma

Sve Haus do Hausa

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Rape train has no brakes

Sa korita Ivanova