22 October 2008

She was, like, all "Ehhhh"

Then I'm throwing dice in the alley

15 kommentarer:

Igor said...

Photoshoped!
23 September - reprise.

Hvala US Groodama na inspiraciji!

Anonymous said...

pizza hut a la sekretovski!

Anonymous said...

Bo Kaspers Orkester, 23 November 2008, Cirkus

Anonymous said...

Ne kontam!

Anonymous said...

Ne kontam!

Igor said...

Ne znam jel' mene ne kontash ali ako pogledas post od 23. septembra mozda bude jasnije.

A sto se tiche Bo Kaspera, FYI, vidi ovo :)))

Tack Haris för din bokning av biljetter hos oss. Observera att det inte går att svara på det här mailet. För frågor om din bokning, se kontaktinformation längre ner i det här mailet.

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Igor said...

UNITED STATES OF WHATEVER

I went down to the beach and saw Kiki
She was, like, all "ehhhh"
And I was, like, "whatever!"

Then this chick comes up to me and she's all, like,
"Hey, aren't you that dude?"
And I'm, like, "yeah, whatever!"

So later I'm at the pool hall
And this girl comes up
And she's, like, "awww"
And I'm, like, "yeah, whatever!"

Cuz this is my
United States of Whatever!
And this is my
United States of Whatever!
And this is my
United States of Whatever!

And then it's three A.M.
And I'm on the corner, wearing my leather
This dude comes up and he's, like, "hey, punk!"
I'm, like, "yeah, whatever!"

Then I'm throwing dice in the alley
Officer Leroy comes up and is, like,
"Hey, I thought I told you..."
And I'm, like, "yeah, whatever!"

And then up comes Zafo
I'm, like, "yo, Zafo. What's up?"
He's, like, "nothin'"
And I'm, like, "that's cool."

Cuz this is my
United States of Whatever!
And this is my
United States of Whatever!


LIAM LYNCH

Anonymous said...

ma gled'o vec, ubio se gledajuci i nista, glava prazna...ok, vidim da si nesto radio, skinuo si sjenu jos jednog covjeka i sad slika izgleda malo drugacije...kont'o sam mozda da se opet radi o nekoj karti Bosne ili Amerike ili necega pa sam na googlu gledao karte i uporedjivao, al' nista...

Sto se tice Bo, mislio sam da je i vama prakticno primarni izbor bio Nrkpg - ovdje svi mozemo da uzivamo u charima alkoholnih osvjezivanja pa se onda otkotrljati niz brdo 120 metara do koncerta. Pored toga djeca mogu u medjuvremenu bezbrizno da skacu sa sofe na sofu kod majke - u stockholmu je to vec projekat koji zahtijeva bibina, shofera trijeznica, au pair soluciju neke vrste itd, itd. Tako, to je objasnjenje - ako vas je to interesaovalo:))

Al' sta je FYI?????

Anonymous said...

For your information

Igor said...

FYI (komentar koji ja nisam napisao) je ForYourInformation i pretpostavljam da ga je napisala ´L. Znam koliko ona voli i postuje Bo :) Zato sam joj i Copy/Paste tekst iz potvrde za karte koje smo kupili na Norrk koncert. Da se ne sekira :)

Naravno da je i nama prva (i jedina) opcija bila da idemo u Norrk na koncert.

Ja kada sam prvu sliku izbacio (sa sjenom onog covjeka) upitase me Groode da li sam to slikao kartu Amerike. Iskreno: nisam.
Kada sam uporedio sliku sa kartom Amerike jako je lichilo, samo je taj jedan covjek smetao. Zato sam ga i ukinuo. Eto. :)

Igor said...

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Anonymous said...

pizza na americki nacin ;)

Igor said...

Ma ja, vishe i ovaj Haris. Sve mu morash nacrtat'. Ko djetetu. ;)

:)))

Cuj on Ph.D. pa ne konta.

Kao da mi kontamo kad on napishe:
"Ok! Lost alive in acoustic halls yields what proffessionals never would even though the quest we're takin' on together is how to be happy and true to resolve the tense faces and relax the core of our inner selves not allowing all the madness to make our thoughts numb and naive but to sediment the wisdom in our flesh 'coz we know we were born but who knows if we'll die if in between extends beyond us and we dig to become the very best among the army of Icarus' we could ever be with arms wide open and sea be our floor where love is but appearance of justice and you know that once you hold the hand of love the universe won't mean a thing but do we live to die or die to live while pending grey and coldness of the uninterpretable dark bluish layers of the cake of sound resembling the old man's final bow and then through the heart of big apple size picturing a coffin in the middle of the sea like veiled reflection of a picture in a dream from velvety manchester to feeling the young through fuzzy skies of yet another unknown blue to maple-leaf north bounce to public surprise, a gift to hold dear as one leg fits into one boot and another into another and another and another and another one helps you scatter the ashes untill you reach the bottom and finally find rest in the pitch black box concealed."

:)))

Anonymous said...

:)))) bas tako! veliki izazov za radnu memoriju, ali vrijedan kad se iole priblizis onome sto je PhD htio reci!

Anonymous said...

dobro vi to meni tako:)) Shta bih ja da vas nema? Prazan kavez ne prija nikom.