Citreiz

Taas bija seshdesmit sekundes un tikai viens skatiens. Bet varbuut citaa dziivee, kad mees abi buusim kakji. Tas ir no filmas, starp citu. Ziniet, atkal runaajot par tramvajiem – pa labi (brauciena virzienaa) no Salt ‘n’ Pepper uz sienas ir uzliime – “mums kauns par latviju”. Un taa doma manaa galvaa attiistijaas lidz vienam secinaajumam – katram sevi cienosham latvietim sevii ir jaabuut kautkaadai shkrobei vispaar es tikko sapratu ka nevaru rakstiit to ko gribeeju. Tomeer te ir paaraak liels apmekleejums. Tiem, ar kuriem buutu interesanti par to parunaat es to izstaastiishu klaatienee. Kaadreiz. Un veel par citu lietu – Pulp Fiction soundtrack tomeer ir nedaudz savaadaaks nekaa man likaas. Bet labs. Un viena dziesma paarklaajaas ar Blow soundtrack.

Citreiz

2 thoughts on “Citreiz

  1. Big brother is watching you. You can not write what you think.
    You can not say what you think.
    You can not think what you think.

    “You came to see the mobscene
    I know it isn���t your scene
    It���s better than a sex scene
    and it���s so fucking obscene, obscene, yeah.”

    Shit, I suppose I shoudn’t be using the F(uck) word on your site, there are children watching.

    Oh, and by the way, greetings to you too, Mr. Smith of the CIA Web Surveillance team.

    :))))))

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