Literally.

LE: forget about the breakfast… here is the Christmas meal:

Remember, remember… A memorable scene, dialogue (more like monologue), speech, and a great alliteration from the movie “V for Vendetta”, turned intro a… fancy textual representation… video… thingy. Enjoy!

“Translated”:

V: I can assure you I mean you no harm.
Evey Hammond: Who are you?
V: Who? Who is but the form following the function of what and what I am is a man in a mask.
Evey Hammond: Well I can see that.
V: Of course you can. I’m not questioning your powers of observation I’m merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.
Evey Hammond: Oh. Right.
V: But on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace sobriquet, to suggest the character of this dramatis persona.
V: Voilà! In view, a humble vaudevillian veteran, cast vicariously as both victim and villain by the vicissitudes of Fate. This visage, no mere veneer of vanity, is a vestige of the vox populi, now vacant, vanished. However, this valorous visitation of a by-gone vexation, stands vivified and has vowed to vanquish these venal and virulent vermin van-guarding vice and vouchsafing the violently vicious and voracious violation of volition.
V: The only verdict is vengeance; a vendetta, held as a votive, not in vain, for the value and veracity of such shall one day vindicate the vigilant and the virtuous.
V: Verily, this vichyssoise of verbiage veers most verbose, so let me simply add that it’s my very good honor to meet you and you may call me V.
Evey Hammond: Are you like a crazy person?
V: I am quite sure they will say so.

Also here.

Somnul ratiunii, dar mai ales al natiunii, cu siguranta naste monstri. Pe cativa dintre acestia i-am selectat si, intrucat m-a chinuit talentul, pe langa youtube, gordian knot, virtual dub, power director si kktu’ de linksys, am facut un montaj cu ei. Urmariti un trucaj ordinar marca Dinu Patriciu. Enjoy! (hopefully…).

Great stuff this one…

This is epic … lyric and dramatic even. Un mix cu cele mai… cele (funny/stupid/ridiculous/retarded… you name it) clipuri de pe tube, de pe meleagurile mioritice.

Acum stiu (cam) ce rasa e si dracoaica mea… ceva intre Ragdoll, Birman(eza) si Turkish Angora/Van.

Am luat o burta buna de ras… probabil e “fratele” acestui tip.

via piata auto.