tey á Youtube trýst á filmin omanfyri, og hoyr lagið "What I am". Hoyr What I am her Hoyr Systems Glue her Hoyr Untying What's Dividing her Untying What's Dividing
onkur heldur klumsut ætlaði at skerja mentanarpartin í Bretlandi undir seinna heimsbardaga. - Then what are we fighting for?, svaraði Churchill. Hvørjum stríðast vit so fyri?, spurdi Churchill.
brúkti amerikanski leikstjórin Woody Allen ein japanskan action-film sum grundarlag fyri sínum filmi ”What’s Up, Tiger Lily?”. Hetta gjørdist byrjanin til eina drúgva yrkisleið sum leikstjóri, framleiðari og
umrøðu enn tey samkyndu í Føroyum, pandabjørnin. Eg sigi sum Peter Jones í einum sangi: “We Don´t Care, What Other People Say.” Og til helvitis við jólunum.
institution of marriage should not exist.…(F)ighting for gay marriage generally involves lying about what we are going to do with marriage when we get there — because we lie that the institution of marriage [...] should exist. And I don’t like taking part in creating fictions about my life. That’s sort of not what I had in mind when I came out thirty years ago. I have three kids who have five parents, more or less
men við dámi av sorgblídni og anandi friðloysi. Why did you even knock on my door? Do you even know what you are dealing with? Don´t even try to walk out that door. Spenningurin og ein blandingur av óhugna
pallinum á Vágsbøi. Mika skrivar soleiðis á Facebook: - Who was at Summer Festival in Faroe Islands? What an AMAZING show!! We just added some photos of the view from the stage, check them out and tag yourself
ikki stórur, so æran fór helst eisini at fáa eitt knekk, tá dómarin bríkslaði fyri seinastu ferð. So what! Fyri fyrstu ferð í eina tíð kendist tað sum at vit tordu at standa saman um Merkið og føroyska landsliðið
Klikk-klikk-klikk Á Bakkafrosti heldur kappbjóðingin á spotmarknaðinum fyri feskan alilaks fram. »What volume are you looking at for friday shipment« spyr Annika, og vil hava at vita vita hvussu stóran
you And I think to myself.... what a wonderful world. I see skies of blue..... clouds of white Bright blessed days....dark sacred nights And I think to myself .....what a wonderful world. The colors
