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title: Kako sem včeraj daroval kri - NSFW video
date: 2009-02-20T07:45:55Z
modified: 2011-08-04T18:35:56Z
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  - slovenščina
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timestamp: 2011-08-04T18:35:56Z
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[Sanja](http://www.zloba.si), Valentin in [Aleš](http://krtina.com/blog/) so mi delali družbo, ko sem sedel na stolu na **krvodajalski akciji** in ker mi je kri tekla zelo počasi, sem se seveda moral igrati z [iPhonom](https://www.had.si/blog/wp-content/uploads/wp-mfa-exports/post/iphone-3g-koncno.md).
Končno vem da imam [AB+ krvno skupino](http://twitpic.com/1kigq)!
Nastal je spodnji posnetek. **Ogled odsvetujem ljudem ki ne prenesejo pogleda na kri!**
Glasbena podlaga: **Iggy Pop – Lust For Life** iz filma [Trainspotting](https://www.had.si/blog/wp-content/uploads/wp-mfa-exports/post/top-5.md):

> Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life… But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin’ else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you’ve got heroin?