Well, here's a nice thing (nakes ne look like a retard):

Im home 4 da weekend, and IM currently wearing a Lacoste polo short, a Karl Johnson blazer and Umbro tracksuit bottoms (like running pants) :geek: and soft comfy slippers :thumbright:

Thought Id share that with the world

wrote:

why can't I show the American PIE-dude make sexy moves and Tor can show a pussy get licked!

and u wrote to me i am sexits....
now im know u was only shy ']

so great idea of this thread ..)
i wanna to post a poem by Catullus, antique poet; he is my favorite of all.

this poem is very, very great, i was just 14 years old when i clashed with it and i was so impressed...

here it is:

Pedicabo ego vos et irrumabo,
Aureli pathice et cinaede Furi,
qui me ex versiculis meis putastis,
quod sunt molliculi, parum pudicum.
Nam castum esse decet pium poetam
ipsum, versiculos nihil necesse est;
qui tum denique habent salem ac leporem,
si sunt molliculi ac parum pudici,
et quod pruriat incitare possunt,
non dico pueris, sed his pilosis
qui duros nequeunt movere lumbos.
Vos, quod milia multa basiorum
legistis, male me marem putatis?
Pedicabo ego vos et irrumabo!

that was a wonderfall time. we had a journey to the mountins of Black Sea.. i was sitting at the edge of a cliff, the sea was reaching out under me and the sun was playing with its waves, the wind was playing with pages of my book, which from i was reading Catullus, writing down the transation to my note-pad, and these poems were the greatest thing i had ever seen before and i was loving all world

wrote:

that one with dust in head it fits perfect for me in this problem . Can u translate a little ?

sorry i will not ..)
the beaty is beyond the words