Gulp me fazendo rir as 3:27 da madrugada
Estava eu com insônia, coisa que está ficando cada vez mais frequênte na minha vida, quando resolvi abrir meus emais. Nada de bom. Nos emails da lista da blogosfera mando um Ctrl+A e depois um DELETE!
Vou dar uma olhada no meu querido Google Reader, e na pasta “Leitura Diária” só uma nova atualização: “Salvem o Playback“, do Gulp.
Vejam o vídeo:
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Fiquei rindo uns 10 minutos.
A insônia me deixa meio besta.
Guardado em: Rede mundial de computadores
Muito bom! Tem cara daqueles programas italianos, são bizarros rsrsrsrs e os óculos dele? Cadê? rsrsrs Abraços
O pior é que a banda continuou “tocando”. Eu cairia na gargalhada.
AHuHAuHauHAuHAuA muiiiiito bom!
Ele cai… Do nada, surge a cabeça dele de novo! HAuHAuHAuHAuHAuHA
insonia é foda… só vendo essas merdas pra se divertir mesmo….
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Cade os óculos do infeliz! HAUhAUhAUhAUIHUSAIHUAISHuiSAHuASIHUSAIhiAS
Tô no finalzinho do expediente buscando novos blogs prá ler e dou de cara com esse post!! Também ri uns cinco minutos!! Valeu!!
huahuhauhuahua.
Rapá, isso sim que é banda, todos podem ser o cantor.
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CARAAAALHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA
QUE TESÃO HAUHAUHAUHUAHAUHAUHAUHAUHAUHAUHAUHAUHAUHAUAHUAHAUH
Puta merda, por isso que eu gosto desses a(r/u)tistas, eles têm a mãnha de manter a pose seja lá o que diabos acontecer! Parabéns. De verdade.
Aliás, sempre que eu entro de verdade no blog (ou seja, saio do reader) pra comentar, algum script aqui trava o FF. Fica o aviso ;D
[...] Viva o Playback [...]
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q’ porrada………hauuahuahuhauhauhauhauha
Pera aí… explica uma coisa… que história é essa da cadela da família dar pro ex namorado????
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detesto insônia… eheheh… mas muito bom! e btw… quem era o infeliz cantando?
que babakise…esse cara ai…tonto….mais eu ri hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahah….hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah