tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post192998497406642893..comments2023-08-02T04:56:49.094-04:00Comments on ampersand seven: I Scream, You ScreamTherese Coxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07516328708322780202noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-53128366140464831852011-01-14T09:50:18.186-05:002011-01-14T09:50:18.186-05:00This looks very much like "The scream" b...This looks very much like "The scream" by Edvard Munch.<br />Nice and interesting blog you have!:) I´ll be back.Gunnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11025645899081000493noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-15135076848787722222010-04-30T16:22:05.872-04:002010-04-30T16:22:05.872-04:00Ah, these are all great. I hope I can show my appr...Ah, these are all great. I hope I can show my appreciation for all of my Babel contributors by including some of these bizarre phrases in future postcards.<br /><br />I hereby leave this comment thread open for any more phrases of unspeakable silliness you wish to see in print...Therese Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07516328708322780202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-11850976375423165362010-04-30T11:44:59.116-04:002010-04-30T11:44:59.116-04:00I Babel Fish it all the time. It's a great fun...I Babel Fish it all the time. It's a great fun diversion.<br /><br />One of my favorite things is to Babel idioms, axioms, and other well-known sayings.<br /><br />English: The early bird catches the worm.<br /><br />Babeled: The previous bird restores the insect.Ray Gunnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09608912826395230990noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-21700011317116109602010-04-29T18:51:45.708-04:002010-04-29T18:51:45.708-04:00OK, one more, this one not my own.
Here's the...OK, one more, this one not my own.<br /><br />Here's the translation:-<br /><br />His eyelids, when he closes them, flickering, in order to make a point about buffed steal ash opposed to chrome, property a faint pattern on pretend them or medieval. His clothes do not mock his body. I must ask his nasty again. (Azrael).<br /><br />Here's the original:-<br /><br />His eyelids, when he closes them, flickering, in order to make a point about buffed steel as opposed to chrome, have a faint pattern on them of medieval veins. His clothes do not mock his body.<br /><br />I must ask his name again. (Azrael).Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-18228559045349105372010-04-29T17:46:44.674-04:002010-04-29T17:46:44.674-04:00Jackie - Yeah, that Scream guy is gonna find once ...Jackie - Yeah, that Scream guy is gonna find once he's done screaming that he still has some stuff to say. Glad we're one step ahead of him.Therese Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07516328708322780202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-60795508208808907192010-04-29T16:23:14.651-04:002010-04-29T16:23:14.651-04:00GF. LOVE. This picture. That scream is like the em...GF. LOVE. This picture. That scream is like the embodiment of weird babel fish text. <br /><br />And weird babelfish text is like the embodiment of my mental state. No translations or alterations needed.Jackiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02049441039504745936noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-60084485811475207572010-04-29T15:12:57.375-04:002010-04-29T15:12:57.375-04:00Conan - Aw shucks, and I can't even find the a...Conan - Aw shucks, and I can't even find the accents on this keyboard.<br /><br />Charlie - Have fun now. And be sure to exclaim when you enter the pub, “We test to play stagnates here, boys!"Therese Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07516328708322780202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-86541246963539745902010-04-29T14:02:46.556-04:002010-04-29T14:02:46.556-04:00Aha Thérèse, that explains its... Frenchishness. A...Aha Thérèse, that explains its... Frenchishness. And the line in the song, 'won't you come on over, Valéry'.Conan Drummhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12377667084973491628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-491857454644567742010-04-29T12:11:27.362-04:002010-04-29T12:11:27.362-04:00Heh. Just tried it with the first lines of my next...Heh. Just tried it with the first lines of my next book:<br /><br />"There was an advertisement selected regularly on British television in the years ' ; 90 advances some that you could remember. Era for the beer inglese irlandese of Caffreys and I can point out each second to him. The scene is piled up bar and catches of the conversation feel on hip-hop cry of the Room of the jump of the pain around him comes clearly that we are in New York. The place is packed, noisy, while fluttering and is sweated. We put at fire on a young person who holds un' ; indication of I stagnate, his darkness, hair length of l' shoulder that flopping on the eyes color chocolate on I lie qu' they strafed meticulous person with stoppia and intended clearly for a future out of blade announces. “We test to play stagnates here, boys, „known as in an accent irlandese during qu' it strikes and encourages the crowd of the drinkers to align his blow. "<br /><br />What sport there is in this! Thanks Therese. I'm heading out tonight to find a place that's packed, noisy, while fluttering and is sweated. Sounds like my kinda joint.Charliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00159874220499214132noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-50111545150272649742010-04-29T11:02:05.132-04:002010-04-29T11:02:05.132-04:00Ahahaha! Dying over here. Radge, there's some ...Ahahaha! Dying over here. Radge, there's some spilled coffee near a keyboard on account of that sentence. More, please.<br /><br />And Conan, I LOVE that quote. I did a quick search to track it down. I think it was Paul Valery who said it. Actually, I think what Valery said was: "A poetry n' never it is left ended, only."Therese Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07516328708322780202noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-78405943145043214352010-04-29T05:00:09.218-04:002010-04-29T05:00:09.218-04:00I love it. I took a random line from the blog...
...I love it. I took a random line from the blog...<br /><br />Folders and files and biographies of ordinary people who did remarkable things.<br /><br />Which morphed into the following:<br /><br />Folders and traffic-jams and biographies or ordinary people WHO did brake-Ark-able things.<br /><br />Hours of fun. You've just decided my Thursday.Radgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120550799595771510noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5117627891523667640.post-39991596700560996002010-04-29T04:56:00.200-04:002010-04-29T04:56:00.200-04:00Oh I laughed at this.
Was it Auden who said someth...Oh I laughed at this.<br />Was it Auden who said something along the lines of, 'a poem is never finished, it is abandoned'? A line that applies perfectly to cars and parking in a nearby town.Conan Drummhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12377667084973491628noreply@blogger.com