What is on my mind...

[h3o]

Di ndonje vend ku te gjej vjershat e Pushkinit anglisht shqip italisht?

 

[Solaris]

Po në google mund ti gjesh ose nëse je ndjekës i ndonjë faqe me poezi mund të kenë postuar të tilla me patjetër.

 

[h3o]

E kisha llafin liber e jo vjersha te shperndara.
Pa merak e kam gogolin shoq.

 

[Solaris]

Ah dakord , nuk e kuptova se se bëra me te keq rekomandimin ,mendova se po e kërkoje për tani.
(Onjeginin kam lexuar vetëm dhe është i bukur , tani kam një rrugë të gjatë për më shumë te tjera)

 

[katsune]

 

[h3o]

Posi posi apo mendojne shume fluturat.

 

[katsune]

Posi posi apo mendojne shume fluturat.

 

[gurax]

Antivirus software. You need it for your own good.

Tadaaa... Surprise!
http://www.makeuseof.com/tag/antivirus-tracking-youd-surprised-sends/

 

[h3o]

Kshu ndihem kur nuk krihem ne mengjes.

 

[Aki]

Twinkle twinkle little star,
I want to hit you with a car,
Throw you off a tree so high,
Hope you break your neck and die.

 

[Lisa]

 

[h3o]

Twinkle twinkle little star,
I want to hit you with a car,
Throw you off a tree so high,
Hope you break your neck and die.

Sa romantike keto gocat e sotme. E une qe mendoja qe Jane Austen nuk lexohej me.

 

[Aki]

Ja dhe nje tjeter kshu sa per efekt romanticizmi

Twinkle twinkle little star
You should wonder what you are
And once you know what you are
The mental hospital is not so far

 

[Lisa]

Ja dhe nje tjeter kshu sa per efekt romanticizmi

Twinkle twinkle little star
You should wonder what you are
And once you know what you are
The mental hospital is not so far

Ashu ashu @Aki mbyte

 

[gurax]

Ja dhe nje tjeter kshu sa per efekt romanticizmi

Twinkle twinkle little star
You should wonder what you are
And once you know what you are
The mental hospital is not so far

Having solved all the major mathematical, physical, chemical, biological, sociological, philosophical, etymological, meteorological and psychological problems of the Universe except for his own, three times over, Marvin was severely stuck for something to do, and had taken up composing short dolorous ditties of no tone, or indeed tune. The latest one was a lullaby.
Marvin droned,

Now the world has gone to bed,
Darkness won't engulf my head,
I can see by infrared,
How I hate the night.

He paused to gather the artistic and emotional strength to tackle the next verse.

Now I lay me down to sleep,
Try to count electric sheep,
Sweet dream wishes you may keep,
How I hate the night.”

"That young girl," he added unexpectedly, "is one of the least benightedly unintelligent organic life forms it has been my profound lack of pleasure not to be able to avoid meeting."

Zaphod took a moment or two to find his way through this labyrinthine string of negatives.

-- Douglas Adams, "THHGTTG"

 

[Aki]

Is it me or you have a thing for Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy

 

[gurax]

You.
As of me, in another life, I wrote THHGTTG.

 

[Aki]

Haaaaah
You wishhhh
Make up your mind though, who were you Adams or Murakami

 

[gurax]

Ah, Murakami again. But look at this:

“Life is so uncertain: you never know what could happen. One way to deal with that is to keep your pajamas washed.”

One has towels, the other pajamas (I won't tell you WHY the concern here is about *washed* pajamas). But the principle is the same.

 

[Aki]

Ahhahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Fine I give up, be delusional.....in the psychward