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What I want to look like when I reincarnate

Favorites

I will post things i like here, when I have nothing else to say.

Contributions are welcome.

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170 Responses to “Favorites”

  1. terry pratchet books (all of them)

  2. I like me!

  3. D.X. with his unapologetic genius.

  4. Master and Margarita by Michael Bulgakov,

    Neverending Story by Michael Ende

    Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams

  5. I was bluffing!

  6. too late, you are already up.

  7. A dirty job by Christopher Moore

    Little Miss Sunshine

    American Beauty

  8. Beauty trilogy by Anne Rice
    Enchanted (fairy tales with an erotic twist)

  9. Guide to self-destruction (favorite piece, the author explaining why you should always have a friend with a big bossom, be it female or male)

  10. blatant flattery peach! shame on you.;-)

  11. Mitrush Kuteli, Ervin Hatibi, Rudian Zekthi, Ilir Belliu (some of his poems), Parid Teferiçi (most of his poems)

  12. blete, tutti i gusti sono giusti….

    a preference can’t be forced ;-)

  13. just wanted to make sure…lol. thank you.

  14. I think the taste should be the only criteria for racial profiling, in the case this last one should exist at all…(I would have depicted stupidity as well, but than I would have been included in the undermined class)

  15. This have nothing to do whatsoever with the wonderful text of “in the arms of an old man”. I was just thinking on the veracity of the peach’s phrase.

  16. now why must peaches and apples make tarts?
    they all make such nice pies.

  17. by the way, saw the Seven Samurai today. my cousin did not know this is what she was trading telenovelas for.

  18. Is it “tart”, in your first sentence, used with that particular meaning it has in slang costume?

  19. was at grocery’s today…. at Kroger … for the first time ever stopped by the pie section…. kept on looking at those peaceful round structures, with the slits on their crust showing the sweet inner filling….. all sorts, peach, apple, blueberry…. side by side…. and suddenly felt a craving for it … and thought why cannot everything be as simple and sweet as a pie…. after all who gives a damn on all the rococo of the world when all you need is some pie simplicity and beauty….. and after that, a nice “goodnight sweetheart” that gives the final touch to happiness …..

  20. …specially when it is the sweetheart the realist author of the pie.
    (quite impressed at the “rococo of the world” and the mentioned attitude towards it, wise words)

  21. d, tart as in tart taste that gives babies that horrible expression of face. the “special” meaning is just the icing on the cake i guess. :-)

    peach, pie is actually one of my favorite things. glad i could give you a “favorite” idea.

    one of my least favorites:
    Mondays

  22. oh, in slang it means those ladies that trod the sidewalk…

  23. The book of the Courtesans by Susan Griffin.

  24. Sugar in my bowl, sung by Billie Holiday.

  25. be patient and listen all the way through . you shall be rewarded

  26. this takes the cake. Thx P.A.

  27. kisses and hugs. there is something very positive that jumps from body to body, from lips to cheek, and from hand to back.

  28. green bee? you truly know me friend.
    thanks for the lovely pictures.

  29. bobby darin
    beginning to see the light

  30. http://salvatori.wordpress.com/

    musing and then some

    ky cuni sapo e ka filluar po ja vlen te ndiqet

  31. e pashe edhe une e pashe.
    do jetosh me gjate se une.

  32. you’re just a beautiful girl, and that’s why it’ll never work, you make me suicidal, lalalalala.
    just like this song, good bootyshaking.

  33. The Sirens of Titan – Kurt Vonnegut

    Ridënimi – Fatos Lubonja

    Sleeping late in the morning on Sundays.

    Braking the crust of the “pastiçe” just out of the oven.

    Fabrizio De Andre.

    Going into the sea in the early morinig, when the water looks almost asleep, but the sun is already up.

    Reading E. M. Remarque when you are 16 or 17.

    Vodka. Mojitos.

    The voice of John Legend (and some of his songs).

    That 1/2 an hour after you get out of the shower, after jogging on a summer afternoon.

    Qafa e Llogarasë.

    You got me inspired, Blete. :)

  34. and you thought you couldn’t decide what to wear this morning …..

  35. hallellujah i am finally worth something!
    just kidding.
    loved slaughterhouse 5
    alone, i’ll watch this later

  36. this was a great video. I liked the music better though.

  37. prokofiev’s romeo and julliet, montagues and capulets

  38. liszt
    hungarian rapsody
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eLR3oNNY4_A
    fred quimby may u burn in hell

  39. and blete im sure ya gonna luv tis
    schubert’s impromptu but most importantly watch rubinstein playin it

  40. edhe m fal per ato komentet per klimen vetem qe si duroj dot prrallat post-diktatoriale ose the idiot’s guide on how to hate yourself.

  41. free speech remember?
    just remember no profanity (unless you absolutely have to) and no apologies.
    the rest is just gravy.
    p.s. work has classified me as a serial web-surfer and cannot watch your favorites now.

  42. strangeman a e kno fabrizio de andre “la moglie di angiolino”
    blete hik se m ke merzit.

  43. Jo. Unë e kam dëgjuar thuajse gjithë krijimtarinë e tij, po këtë nuk ma ka zënë veshi. Megjithatë, nuk e përjashtoj dot.

  44. forgot to say. that romeo and juliet ball music always gives me the willies. it is beautiful though

  45. i was posting bolero next by karajan. you sitting in the coffee shop in the morning and watch the people just passing by.you know ,office workers ,policemen children,fast going people,slow people all the fat skinny people all the tall short people allthe somebody people all the nobodypeople… shiny hapy people gloomy people …oh fuck

  46. by the way: i just cant stand male ballerinas

  47. but i like david bowie.

  48. kurse kjo i kushtohet gjith atyne qe hyjn ke ky blogu and like minded people

  49. posht serioziteti ekstrem

  50. meqe erdhen punet gjer k’tu, pershndes gjithe njerezit e lumtur, njerezit e palumtur, njerezit qe presin, qe durojne, qe ngecin, njerezit qe s’kane folje, ose kane folje te gabuara/keqkuptuara etj etj, pershendes ata qe zgjohen heret, Bleten dhe Gilbert Grape, George Washington Alia, macen time Qeshire, me kete ketu: http://youtube.com/watch?v=XxOqE1bEA_Q

  51. ah and you do this while i am at work and i can’t check a thing. I thank you patrokli and man o’anyway.
    i love male ballerinas and kung fu fighters. there is a lot of grace in there that is all male and cannot be found anywhere else. but of course, if you take them out of their element, they will look strange.
    did not know Bowie is a ballerina. He is interesting anyway.

  52. ky i qa komplekset e refugjatit me kto pjeset qe vin mo posht. lun rolin e tre vllezerve binjak. tre karaktere t ndryshme.
    1 alex drastico

    pjesa 1
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S3GWHWPR4KQ

    pjesa 2

  53. 3 il professore

  54. patrokel mer kafsh shtepijake ur’no kte kong

    http://youtube.com/watch?v=42WACrzVcSA&feature=related

  55. ej kujt i pelqe xhazi t ngerj doren

  56. blete akllo patrokel jabonxhi dhe ene perty qe sje as mish DHE AS ENE PESHK dhe qe un… emrin …sta them t plot dot pa tradhtu vetveten.

  57. hajt mo nuk e gjeta ate qe desha nga miles davis
    po ene kjo nuk osht keq vetem mos ju zej gjumi m pun ere qyqa

  58. kurse kjo konga mo posht mu sa m pelqe aq ene m dhi gazit
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U3lhLYa6JmU
    sec kon i gjo kto japonezet qe gjithmon ja fusin katunit kur dun me u bo tragjik. komenti mo i bukur per kte ishte “i feel like killing myself in a funny way”

  59. pupu camke bo mer mono me ate te paolo conte-s. ej… ‘97 ke bo ke shpirti jem.. Holokaustin me pra….. po nga e dishe mer jahu…ene meqense jena ke klasikja ma vlerso pak kte ktu : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-1c14Z0YUTU

  60. prit se ti ke qef ene kte

  61. po prit mer ti e viteve t diktatures se un kisha qellime t tjera per momentin

  62. patrokel mer dekadent m trego mu i gjo se ti duhet ta dish patjeter

    osht i kong italjone qe sja maj men titullin dhe as se kush e kno po fjalet i ka pak a shum kshu

    yrrna na na… ha una moglie molto bella
    nostro amico angiolino
    e ogni volta ci regala una frittella … la moglie di angiolino
    nostro amico angiolino
    m mmm mmm mm mmm m

    kto mmm jon me verte n kong

  63. ene vazhdo i cop her me
    mmmmmmm

  64. pastaj osht
    m mm m mm m mm m mm
    m … mm m

  65. e kshu

  66. kto mm bohen me hun’
    n qoft se ishte nonjoni tu vra men’jen
    (ja mre paj zotin)

  67. ho mre m kthe pergjigje nonjoni para se ta mush me mmmm deri ke kater rrugt e shijakut

  68. m duket se do ja fuska faqes ervin hatibit kjo

  69. mir pra hajt pra mo urnoni pra

  70. na hutove mono, je bo si trimoloz. tatatata. je n’familje ti qe nuk ke gamor n’krye?

  71. e di si o puna o blete mu m qello kaq rrall qe me qen kshu gamorless sa qe mor icik si dalldi

  72. hajt pra i pershendetje t gjithve

  73. ene i tjeter

  74. ene itjeter(fshije ###### me leter)

  75. ene nji t funit

  76. du met lajmeru mono se me ket http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UAvpb1hnyiw ma lujte kafken…mpelqejn mu shum kto artet pa pretendime
    nejse, mono, po na habit per mir me kto shijet

    ndersa persa i perkeNt asaj mmm na detyro met lajmeru se mun ta gjesh ktu
    http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=bDupdonzdto
    po ky idioti qe e kno s’kraasoet me ate burrin e huj tjeter (conte-n).
    menimi im.

  77. kjo konga osht per yllat e mi t botes qe jetojn n diaspor,gjithashtu ene per patroklin dhe jabonxhiun qe t pershendesin ene ato yllat e vet t botes qe ene kto t fun’tit t pershenesin yllat e vet t botes e kshu me rrall…(jabonxhiu ktu e hum icik durimin m duket kurse ty o patrokel kom pershtypjen qe sta ni hic). ok e terheq ket fjalin e funit nqs jeni allready t martum. akull-zjermo ku je ti qe sma ke var fare.

  78. ej e kisha fjalen per kte po kom hap nja 239faqe periher edhe m ngatarrohen icik me njona tjetren. po sidoqoft jan t gjitha favourites

  79. O man, unë ta var sistematikisht kur t’bohesh monogam ene t’vish te blogu im, me i tuf lule dhe me i unazë t’vizllushme dhe të m’thush: o zjermo, u dogja mo keq se ti, mi ke marrë sytë, s’po shof dot as kamarjeren e kafes poshtë pallatit që t’i kërkoj i kafe…etj. Qashtu posi. Deri atëhere, prit kur t’lirohem nga gamorët dhe nga shokët e tyne. Po po t’isha polifemnore, s’do kisha pasë asigjo kundër Bletës si shemër.:)
    Kapeni kte, se unë shkova me lujt me top:
    http://youtube.com/watch?v=z8OGH_7oChk&feature=related

  80. po kush te ka thon qe t bohesh polifemnore mi goce

  81. O man, kjo kënga është e madhe fare. Po vazhdove kshu, noshta t’lejoj t’kesh dhe nja dy-tre gra, po n’shtete t’ndryshme.

  82. po mir mi, unë kujtova se ishe dakord ti…:P
    po pastaj, sa t’vijë moni nga nji cep i atllantikut te tjetri, osht purifiku shpirtnisht, se te njoni t’ka harru ty, te tjetri mu, e ku ka harresë, ka bollëk, thotë populli.:)))

  83. ëëë? si u ngjit komenti im sipër tatit? apo ngaqë ish më i noltë?:P

  84. amon mer sa dynjo e poshter qe osht

    kte kongen nuk e mor vesh se ca thot me m vra se osht kshu ty ry zhy zhy
    ca sikleti ka kjo o akullnaje

  85. epo kjo pike e zeze, ta vjedhin burrin mu nen hunde ketu. hajt mo per hajer. une nuk jom rob gellos, jom rob libero attachment. vecse na ftoni n’dasem se vdes me lujt tallaferet.

  86. kush ta ka vjedh burrin ty,te rujt zoti

  87. vetem qe ka i problem kshu m shtete t nryshme te dhjefsha magelanin bashk me periudhen e zbulimeve qy nga inkuizicioni e knej

  88. duhet me zon monopolin e gamorve qy ktu deri n azerbajxhan

  89. B, ky Mani duket si kjo kënga:

  90. se harrova, Milja kish siklet se kish pa nji ondërr dhe e kish pa pak skiç… punë dashnie, po nga ajo e madhja…ku di unë..

  91. lol aklli
    s’i shof dot vidiot se na ka burgos ky xhaxhi puna.
    Po hallall mo, po e pranojme shumenuseshine. prejt teje vetem amo.

  92. u bofshin lomsh ata që t’kanë burgosë ty, o B, që e ke shpirtin sa atllantiku vetë!:)

    ja dhe një që të prekësh nostalgjinë kur të kesh nge, se unë shkova të ushqej kërriçat…(ti man mund ta prekësh dhe tani)

  93. jo lala osht mo teper kshu

  94. B, merre se ta kam falë.:)))

  95. zjermo un sfidat i kom shum qe’f

  96. ku jeni mi goca

  97. hec mo icik bjork

  98. icik portishead

  99. ej o robt e zotit m tregoni ku tgjej ca kong shqip nga t gjitha trevat ku grat t ken brek qe nuk jon te tejdukshme me vlla. m hypi nervat konga e celo mezanit. ca lidhje kishte celo mezani me piktura grash pa brek nuk e mor vesh
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XWnkgssocV8
    amon mer ca konge qe osht

  100. na u ca icik…kaptina me kong t huja

  101. kush do ma gjej mu kongen come qe kno merita

  102. O man, o llafazan,
    ja ku ke një dorë këngëtarësh shqiptarë, pa brekë fare, dmth duhet t’i kenë, po s’duket se s’janë me video:
    http://muzika.albasoul.com/artists.php?

  103. hajde yll bote

  104. yhy hy sa shum tashi postimin tjeter e boj mas nja kater javesh

  105. Man, te kjo :

    http://muzika.albasoul.com/artist.php?id=249

    nr 4 ta mësosh dhe të na e këndosh mua e Bletës, po me rradhë, e di vetë ti.

  106. ok ok nji dekadente t funit

  107. o akllo nuk lujn kto konget

  108. si mor nuk lujn? kliko sipër dhe hapet një dritare e vogël.
    te evanescence, më pëlqen kjo:
    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=izYIO9VtjUs
    dhe ika, me të mira!

    B, fundjave me diell!

  109. patrokel mer kriminel ndjenjash se tashi e pash un ate pergjigjen tate. po paolo conte vetem me mesteqet qe ka ja fut t gjithve per charm.ati vetem i qeleshe e lezecme i mungo ene he could be mi grandad any day of the week.

    kurse kte tipin qe kno la moglie di angiolino un se njof fare.vetem kjo konga osht botnore osht shum ironike. vetem qe tashi se nigjoj dot se e kom kompjutrin shtatzon m duket.osht aq i avashet sa qe te bo per hekra.po mhik truni fare

  110. leonard cohen

    stranger’s song

    It’s true that all the men you knew were dealers
    who said they were through with dealing
    Every time you gave them shelter
    I know that kind of man
    It’s hard to hold the hand of anyone
    who is reaching for the sky just to surrender,
    who is reaching for the sky just to surrender.
    And then sweeping up the jokers that he left behind
    you find he did not leave you very much
    not even laughter
    Like any dealer he was watching for the card
    that is so high and wild
    he’ll never need to deal another
    He was just some Joseph looking for a manger
    He was just some Joseph looking for a manger

    And then leaning on your window sill
    he’ll say one day you caused his will
    to weaken with your love and warmth and shelter
    And then taking from his wallet
    an old schedule of trains, he’ll say
    I told you when I came I was a stranger
    I told you when I came I was a stranger.

    But now another stranger seems
    to want you to ignore his dreams
    as though they were the burden of some other
    O you’ve seen that man before
    his golden arm dispatching cards
    but now it’s rusted from the elbows to the finger
    And he wants to trade the game he plays for shelter
    Yes he wants to trade the game he knows for shelter.

    Ah you hate to see another tired man
    lay down his hand
    like he was giving up the holy game of poker
    And while he talks his dreams to sleep
    you notice there’s a highway
    that is curling up like smoke above his shoulder.
    It is curling just like smoke above his shoulder.

    You tell him to come in sit down
    but something makes you turn around
    The door is open you can’t close your shelter
    You try the handle of the road
    It opens do not be afraid
    It’s you my love, you who are the stranger
    It’s you my love, you who are the stranger.

    Well, I’ve been waiting, I was sure
    we’d meet between the trains we’re waiting for
    I think it’s time to board another
    Please understand, I never had a secret chart
    to get me to the heart of this
    or any other matter
    When he talks like this
    you don’t know what he’s after
    When he speaks like this,
    you don’t know what he’s after.

    Let’s meet tomorrow if you choose
    upon the shore, beneath the bridge
    that they are building on some endless river
    Then he leaves the platform
    for the sleeping car that’s warm
    You realize, he’s only advertising one more shelter
    And it comes to you, he never was a stranger
    And you say ok the bridge or someplace later.

    And then sweeping up the jokers that he left behind …

    And leaning on your window sill …

    I told you when I came I was a stranger.

  111. O you’ve seen that man before
    his golden arm dispatching cards
    but now it’s rusted from the elbows to the finger
    And he wants to trade the game he plays for shelter

    oh man

  112. kush e ka qef kte kongen

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JhKg13iPy-o

    ej se e harroj masanej;ca do me thon lol

  113. O B, kur do i bojm nji workshop manit ton t’i msojm qysh puno terneti dhe shokët e tij?:)

  114. kur ta duni, m’thuj ne gati jom una

  115. Blete, kjo eshte per ty meqe mbreme se degjove mire se kishte zhurme ne club:))

  116. belle it was great partying with you last night.
    Donika says thank you too and wants to go out again.
    always forever.
    b

  117. zappa kot ier. Dita sot ne tirane esht tamam per: http://youtube.com/watch?v=2hyoszso38E

  118. jabonxhi te pershendes me kte kongen.e di un ti do ate me shejton po un ate e kom lon
    http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=tsFKbKk22SU

  119. i llogarit ene katunet ene zonat informale ti lale kur thu tiron?

  120. o dhondro po jom tu punu mo lal pse m’gacmon ti muve?

  121. na pra meqe je tu punu

    AT THE TOP OF THE FOOD CHAIN
    BUT THE BOTTOM OF THE LINE

    I am an American.
    I rush to be before the bullet,
    as I push air out of my way.
    I snap commands, advice
    without request, involuntarily.
    I wait only briefly for anything.
    I comb my hair without looking,
    as fast as possible, then
    cant understand why my
    strands are haphazard.
    I brush past, my goal in sight,
    but you, who are you?

    I am an averter.
    My eyes have never touched
    anyone. I will rush to my grave
    and even in the tomb
    will be pissed, for everything
    I didnt get to finish.

    I am an American. I pledge allegiance
    to the clock, to productivity, to the bottom line.

    Judith Pordon

  122. …ne te pyesin c’nuse mori
    shtate plumba kraharori..

  123. …ne te pyesin c’nuse mori
    shtate plumba kraharori..

  124. mi no like you any more karmen

  125. mossss!

  126. ene ai blogu jot osht kot fare

  127. tironcat e mootit

  128. ej o mermono maje veten lal-e… du te them: maje veten mire se gripi sheshit…gripi i derrit…pastaj nuk osh mir me sha robt nga buka e perditshme o mon daja… Deniiiisooooo mos shkel ke moooootiiii TM ;)

  129. kush o denisi or ti

  130. “kujt i flas kush degjon pertej”

    Man, vazhdo jeten tate ti zemer, dhe mos hyr ke faqja ime…

  131. kte me dy oo e kom msu nga jabonxhiu

  132. e se mu duk’ke icik si goc ti mu n qoft ashtu i terheq t gjitha llafet qe kom thon

  133. e ke gabim… qe do me i terheq, po mendoj…sa po boeshe intersOnt mer mon..

  134. n fakt tashi qe po menohem mir ai blogu jot…

  135. kush te ka dhon space per blog ty mer daj shko boj noi gamor dru se sje per ideollogji’na ti

  136. (u bon kto!)

  137. Ja! Te lumte. Tashi u bone intersOnt sa duhet mono. Kshu pra. Ajt shnet e pare mono, ene na boj vizite her pas here..

  138. PS: ene una t’jap te drejt, se mos kujto se jo…

  139. pse ke hap sezonin ti lale

  140. m duket se do u therkena me kte.

  141. o ti qe aspiro per politik po qe bo mir t ndryshosh karrier kjo konga s’osht per ty

  142. Vaya con Dios man… Amin!

  143. PS2: per Bleten konga (siper)…

  144. rrofsh karma
    rrofsh mono
    rrofte partia

  145. te na rroni JU!

  146. pacin fatin e Marigose..!

  147. Aklli & Blete ju pershendes me ket kongen:)

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vcWTTs8QVRc

    Have a radiant day!

  148. Bee! I’m Expecting You

    Bee! I’m expecting you!
    Was saying yesterday
    To someone you know
    That you were due.

    The frogs got home last week,
    Are settled, and at work;
    Birds, mostly back,
    The clover warm and thick.

    You’ll get my letter by
    The seventeenth; reply
    Or better, be with me,
    Yours, Fly.

    Emily Dickinson

  149. Kjo eshte kenga me e djele qe une kam degjuar ndonjehere…dhe eshte neser. http://ca.youtube.com/watch?v=Ga3E-70u4g0

  150. ne me quitte pas – nina simone.


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