<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485</id><updated>2011-06-22T06:29:32.010Z</updated><title type='text'>Kolbeinn Einarsson</title><subtitle type='html'>já</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-4506331491764618878</id><published>2007-07-19T00:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-07-19T00:58:19.387Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>þetta gerði ég í fyrsta bekk í menntaskóla margir segja að þetta sé rangt. ég verð að vera sammála. þetta er rangt, svo rangt.en það skoðar enginn bloggið mitt svo þetta sleppur kannske.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/4506331491764618878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/4506331491764618878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/07/etta-geri-g-fyrsta-bekk-menntaskla.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yQyUYHIqVgU/Rp62N__s00I/AAAAAAAAADE/3eqCNxVXuuU/s72-c/h%C3%ADh%C3%AD.BMP' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-7995446894233757752</id><published>2007-07-16T22:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-07-16T23:00:00.263Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hinn eini sanniBLOOMBERG</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7995446894233757752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7995446894233757752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/07/bloomberg.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yQyUYHIqVgU/Rpv2A__s0zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jXiEouyne0I/s72-c/Picture+088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-19012298981031567</id><published>2007-07-15T18:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-15T18:06:07.192Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kristina logos.hvað varð um rokkið?þessi kona er allavegana aðdáandi og skrifa nafnið á vegginn meðan hún beið eftir tippum.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/19012298981031567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/19012298981031567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/07/kristina-logos.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yQyUYHIqVgU/RpphA__s0wI/AAAAAAAAACg/R9qcBtG6IVw/s72-c/kristina+logos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-5337083214148630880</id><published>2007-05-23T08:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-24T03:24:11.367Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>til hamingu smári og félagar á ísafirðijæja ég þurfti ekki að bíða í sólarhring eftir að fá smá spennu í líf mitt.reyndar var þetta ein svaðalegasta nótt ævi minniar og örugglega flestir upplifa aldrei svona vitleysu. og það er fólkið ísafirði sem fær að heyra þessa skemmtilegu sögu .</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/5337083214148630880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/5337083214148630880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/05/til-hamingu-smri-og-flagar-safiri-jja-g.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-2939740078920422116</id><published>2007-05-22T02:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-22T03:06:45.578Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jesús kristur, Mahatma Gandhi, og svo Rudolph M.J. Baader</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/2939740078920422116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/2939740078920422116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/05/jess-kristur-mahatma-gandhi-og-svo.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yQyUYHIqVgU/RlJcw-3j-JI/AAAAAAAAACY/ecvXdFCoIg0/s72-c/rudbaader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-7279601194819701712</id><published>2007-05-22T02:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-22T02:59:36.492Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>óspennandi líf.ég hef ekki hlegið mikið lengi, ég hef ekki farið í fílu við einhvern lengi.ég hef ekki tapað aleigu minni í poker lengi ég hef ekki unnið all inn lengi.ég hef ekki komið mér í vandræði lengi ég hef komið neinum á óvart lengi með að gera eitthvað fallegt.ég hef  ekki farið á góðan bender lengi, ég hef ekki svitnað mikið lengi.hér er ég talinn rólegur og prúður piltur sem er ekkert </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7279601194819701712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7279601194819701712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/05/spennandi-lf.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-6806443051643103917</id><published>2007-05-09T01:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-09T01:35:00.621Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>uppgangur á kvótaskerií morgun fór ég í búðina bakka á kópaskeri og fékk mér kaffi og samlokufyrst fékk ég mér kaffi með þessum manni og ég við bentum á að paris hilton væri á leið í grjótið í usa og hann sagði að hann mundi nú glaður taka út dóminn þar ef hann gæti og deila klefa með henni.svo fór hann og þessi maður kom og drakk með mér kaffibolla og hann var bara ljúfur og kurteis og við </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/6806443051643103917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/6806443051643103917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/05/uppgangur-kvtaskeri-morgun-fr-g-bina.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-2397809107979266660</id><published>2007-05-02T04:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-02T04:27:25.792Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>farðu í rassgat reynir trausta.þetta er siggi p villimaðurinn hans reynirs á grænlandi, oft kallaður ísmaðurinn.sem reynir trausta gerði heimildar mynd um og lét hann líta út einsog neanderdalsann og barbara.en hann er nú ekki meiri villimaður en þetta.----- Original Message -----From: sigurdur peturssonTo: fish@simnet.isSent: Sunday, April 29, 2007 5:52 PMSæll Frændi fjekstu Skype fra mer og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/2397809107979266660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/2397809107979266660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/05/faru-rassgat-reynir-trausta.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yQyUYHIqVgU/RjgRJog0sUI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ebqUrn8pV8Y/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-5260921061335883062</id><published>2007-05-02T04:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-02T04:11:15.747Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stjáni mætti ekki í mat.ég var búinn að þrífa allt húsið og elda lærisneiðar handa gamla vini okkar honum kristjáni en hann mætti aldrei.dick</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/5260921061335883062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/5260921061335883062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/05/stjni-mtti-ekki-mat.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yQyUYHIqVgU/RjgOR4g0sTI/AAAAAAAAACI/fNBUJ9E9kME/s72-c/Kristjan_Thor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-5363030124071315089</id><published>2007-04-26T17:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-26T17:47:00.449Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>takk fyrir mig.ekki fannst mér næg mæting í gærkvöldi og ég hvet fólk að skipuleggja tímann sinn betur næst.þið sem mættuð þá vil ég þakka fyrir stuðningin.svo vil ég þakka Einari Óla, Syni Eyþórs, syni Erlu og stelpunum 2 kærlega fyrir hjálpina án þeirra hefði þetta verk aldrei orðið að veruleika.verkið heitir "Hjarta úr Áli".því hver getur neitað þessum saklausu krökkum um álver.getur þú það. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/5363030124071315089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/5363030124071315089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/04/takk-fyrir-mig.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-7872690626003646728</id><published>2007-04-24T21:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-24T21:53:06.834Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finndu 5 hluti sem eru breyttirhttp://157.157.90.210/view/index.shtmlhér á miðvikudaginn 25.mars kl 21:30 mun ég (kolbeinn einarsson) vera með gjörning í beinni.ég hvet alla til að mæta á þennan einstaka atburðfrítt inn fyrir alla.og endilega setjið á full screen til að fá bestu upplifunina. hlakka til að fá ykkur.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7872690626003646728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7872690626003646728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/04/finndu-5-hluti-sem-eru-breyttir-http157.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yQyUYHIqVgU/Ri55T9rEddI/AAAAAAAAAB4/c6-wyBvmOdM/s72-c/20070411_13-53-20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-6311884216054574845</id><published>2007-04-20T19:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-23T20:08:25.131Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>viltu bol</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/6311884216054574845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/6311884216054574845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/04/framskn-gefur-boli.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yQyUYHIqVgU/RikRZNrEdRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rDUEoSFkg64/s72-c/framsokn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-753909727206052383</id><published>2007-04-15T22:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-15T23:02:43.051Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nei nei krakkar mamma ykkar var ekkert full í gær það komu bara nokkrir gestir í mat.en verið ekkert að trufla hana hún er svo þreytt og á skilið hvíld greyið, hún var að sinna gestunum í næstum alla nótt.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/753909727206052383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/753909727206052383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/04/nei-nei-krakkar-mamma-ykkar-var-ekkert.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yQyUYHIqVgU/RiKuEjGZhWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Nx_bMs1eSF0/s72-c/d1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-6118190003679613490</id><published>2007-03-28T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-28T20:19:38.119Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>takk egill.toppurinn í dag var þegar ég sá mann í búðinni með STROH húfu.mig langar í STROH húfu og þá vantar mig bara buxur og skó og þá er ég kominn í flottan galla. svo fann ég eina æðislega setningu frá alvöru töffara sem spilar póker og kallar sig BOYNAMEDSUE."Tipping the dealer during tourneys blows. Why should you be punished because the other people suck, and didn't make any money."</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/6118190003679613490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/6118190003679613490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/03/takk-egill.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-4333726493001343076</id><published>2007-03-27T22:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-27T23:11:55.914Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hápunktur dagsins í dag var maðurinn í office bolnum og það skrifaði einhver flýri í þegar hann átti að skrifa hlýri á fiskikar.sá sem skrifaði þetta var líklegast beðinn um það, en ég velti því fyrir mér hvort hann hafi spurt hvort það væri ý í orðinu.og nú tekég við fiski gátunni hans steina.hvað heitir þessi fiskur?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/4333726493001343076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/4333726493001343076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/03/hpunktur-dagsins-dag-var-maurinn-office.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-8219248418018017009</id><published>2007-03-27T18:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-27T18:15:44.438Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ég sá mann á áðan í office2003 bolmig langar í office2003 bol.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/8219248418018017009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/8219248418018017009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/03/g-s-mann-office2003-bol-mig-langar.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-7672614033925909668</id><published>2007-03-16T12:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-16T12:37:53.092Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>International Day Against Police Brutalityalþjóðlegi dagurinn gegn lögregluofbeldi var í gær 15 marsog sá dagur var valinn því á þessum degi voru tveir krakkar 11og 12 ára lamdir af lögreglumönnum í Sviss. rodney king hvað.nóg um þaðen í dag og á morgun (16-17 mars) er haldið uppá dag bakkusar eða Bacchanalia.og því þetta hittir svo skemmtilega á helgi þá er ég að hugsa um að fara í langferð að </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7672614033925909668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7672614033925909668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/03/international-day-against-police.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-743323261975301559</id><published>2007-03-14T19:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-14T19:59:57.666Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kókókókópaskerhttp://www.123.is/voffatiska/nakinn hundur er pervertSnood Nýjasta voffatískan í dag!Tilboð gildir á meðan birgðir endast!Snood á aðeins 800 krónur!!þór er samt eitthvað að  draga það í efa að þetta sé í tísku á gestabókinni og krefst þar svara.ég held að það sé bara í tísku að setja hunda í föt en ekki komið á það stig að eitthvað sé úrelt.en mig grunar að það sé ekki langt í það.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/743323261975301559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/743323261975301559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/03/kkkkpasker-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-7623867105319684037</id><published>2007-02-21T12:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-21T12:25:35.185Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Kópasker heraldBolludagurinn hófst með hefðbundnum hætti hér á Kópaskeri í morgun.  Börn úr grunnskólanum  hittust fyrir framan skólann klukkan 4:45 í morgun með bolluvendina sína. Síðan voru húsin í þorpinu þrædd og grunlausir flengdir í rúmum sínum.   Í nokkrum húsum var þó búið að leggja gildrur og gera smá grín fyrir börnin. Þau þurftu að leita að húsráðendum þar sem þeir voru ekki allir </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7623867105319684037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/7623867105319684037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/02/kpasker-herald-bolludagurinn-hfst-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-117146272568074522</id><published>2007-02-14T13:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-02-14T14:18:45.693Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VARÚÐ SNJÓHRUN AF ÞAKIafhverju eru þessi skilti alltaf á veggnum sem er undir þakinu.en ekki á skilti sem stendur uppúr jörðinni áður enn þú kemur að veggnum eða á veggnum fyrir framan með orðið framundan skeytt á það.er þetta bara svo að gamalt fólk sem sér illa eða litlir krakkar og heimskt fólk sem les illa og taki sér aukaskref undir húsið til að lesa skiltið drepi sig.þetta er einsog að </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/117146272568074522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/117146272568074522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2007/02/var-snjhrun-af-aki-afhverju-eru-essi_14.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-116590246212786298</id><published>2006-12-12T05:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-12T05:47:42.140Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ég gróf upp jólalög frá gemlingasíðunni frá jólunum 2003.ég man samt ekkert eftir þessu nr.4jólalag1jólalag2jólalag3jólalag4verði ykkur að góðu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/116590246212786298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/116590246212786298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/12/g-grf-upp-jlalg-fr-gemlingasunni-fr.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-115961813090735026</id><published>2006-09-30T11:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-30T19:29:30.763Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>þetta er illa leikinn hesturmér þykir vænt um hannég vorkenni honumþessi hestur er búinn að ferðast langa leið sem enginn veit nema hanneigandinn veit að hann að hann hvarf frá sérbændurnir sem fundu hann vita að hann kom til þeirrahann endaði í fjörunni á gálmaströnd í stengrímisfirðikannske hugsaði hann "loksins" þegar hann kom í landþetta er góð saga sem maður segir hestavinum sínum í </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/115961813090735026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/115961813090735026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/09/etta-er-illa-leikinn-hestur-mr-ykir.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-115929866565968574</id><published>2006-09-26T19:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-26T19:24:25.676Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>það verður því miður ekkert brúðkaupþetta var bara lygakvendi sem svek mig illaég hefði mátt vita þaðástin blindaði mig bara  hún er samt algjör skvísa.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/115929866565968574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/115929866565968574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/09/verur-v-miur-ekkert-brkaupetta-var.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-115871082244630176</id><published>2006-09-20T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-09-20T00:07:02.510Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ég er ástfanginn og á leiðinni að fara að gifta mig.nánari upplýsingar verða veittar seinna.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/115871082244630176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/115871082244630176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/09/g-er-stfanginn-og-leiinni-fara-gifta.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-114911055911990293</id><published>2006-05-31T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:22:39.166Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dj buddy love er án vafa sá albesti plötusnúður sem sögur fara af.það eru ekki allir sem trilla lýðinn svona svakalega.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114911055911990293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114911055911990293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/05/dj-buddy-love-er-n-vafa-s-albesti.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-114824170790448077</id><published>2006-05-21T19:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-21T20:01:47.913Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ég var að fá þennan æðislega tölvupóst. hvernig veit Frank Beluga að ég á við stinningarvanda að stríða ég hef aldrei hitt hann.Hi Bro,  I've meat cool chick yesterday, but in the most responsible moment My "Mr.  Johnson" failed... But I was saved by Super P_1_L_L that I brought HERE (sormundo.com )- The Lowest price I've ever seen.  Now this girl calling me 3 times a day. I hope you`ll get these</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114824170790448077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114824170790448077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/05/g-var-f-ennan-islega-tlvupst.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-114753048009884928</id><published>2006-05-13T14:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-13T14:28:00.123Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man einhver eftir myndinni Weird Science.ég á miklu betri tölvu en þeir en ég er bara svo viltlausað redda mér ekki skanna. því þá gæti ég ekki búið til konuen djöfulsins asnar voru þetta (eða skápahommar).því þeir skönnuðu inn mynd af Albert einstein.Ef að þú værir að fara gera hina fullkomnu konu mundir þúvilja að hún hefði huga frá eldgömlum lesblindum stærðfæðidoktor.p.s svo er ég líka að </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114753048009884928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114753048009884928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/05/man-einhver-eftir-myndinni-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-114720472559710882</id><published>2006-05-09T19:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-09T19:58:45.646Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vilt þú eiga hina fullkomnu fjölskyldu?þá er ég með lausnina fyrir þighin fullkomna kona færð til þín á færibandi.fyrir aðeins 345.000 kr (m.vask)færðu þessa yndislegu rússnesku þokkamey beint heim til þín.hún er aðalega agalega lagalega lagleg.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114720472559710882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114720472559710882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/05/vilt-eiga-hina-fullkomnu-fjlskyldu-er.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-114720400032874768</id><published>2006-05-09T19:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-09T19:46:40.336Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hugljúft mjög</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114720400032874768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114720400032874768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/05/hugljft-mjg.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-114675040924097278</id><published>2006-05-04T13:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-05-04T13:48:16.453Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>á morgun verður liðið ár frá dauða skutuls-tátu.að því tilefni efni ég til minningargöngu til heiðurs tátugengið verður frá húsinu mínu niður að sjúkrahústúni.sem er sama leið og hún táta gekk hvern einasta dag.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114675040924097278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/114675040924097278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2006/05/morgun-verur-lii-r-fr-daua-skutuls-ttu.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111709228360401186</id><published>2005-05-26T07:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-26T07:24:43.606Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kominn heim</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111709228360401186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111709228360401186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/kominn-heim.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111641959623620010</id><published>2005-05-18T12:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-18T12:35:17.720Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hvað varð um vegaálfin, vin veganna á vestfjörðum.ég fann ekkert um hann á netinu.þannig að ég vill velja nýjan vin vegannna á vestfjörðum og útnefni þenna kauða. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111641959623620010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111641959623620010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/hva-var-um-vegalfin-vin-veganna.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111641945248414129</id><published>2005-05-18T12:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-18T12:30:52.516Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>vóPosted by Hello</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111641945248414129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111641945248414129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/vposted-by-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111608332719354015</id><published>2005-05-14T15:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-14T15:08:47.240Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fyrst flugur og fiðrildi laðast að ljósi, afhverju reyna þær þá ekki allar að flúga til sólarinnar?Posted by Hello</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111608332719354015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111608332719354015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/fyrst-flugur-og-firildi-laast-ljsi.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111583880391995236</id><published>2005-05-11T19:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-11T19:14:23.716Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>þú hefur engan heila og ekkert skull.sérð þú hauskúpu?Posted by Hello</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111583880391995236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111583880391995236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/hefur-engan-heila-og-ekkert-skull.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111564506521535394</id><published>2005-05-09T13:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-09T13:26:58.863Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>er ekki eitthvað bogið við þetta?hefur etthvað breyst síðan ég fór á kópasker? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111564506521535394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111564506521535394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/er-ekki-eitthva-bogi-vi-etta-hefur.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111564315361805552</id><published>2005-05-09T12:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-09T12:53:48.093Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>vissuð að lítið fólk fær vinnu við að leika áhættuatriði fyrir börn í bíómyndum og vissuð þið að mini-me fór með áhættuatriði fyrir barnið í Baby's Day Out. hann er nefnilega svo ofboðslega lítill kall. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111564315361805552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111564315361805552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/vissu-lti-flk-fr-vinnu-vi-leika.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111540392791492094</id><published>2005-05-06T18:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-06T18:27:57.730Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>†  20. janúar 1997 - 5.maí 2005 Táta blessuð sé minning þín </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111540392791492094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111540392791492094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/20.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111522725563707726</id><published>2005-05-04T17:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2005-05-04T17:25:32.190Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hérna sjáið þið einn mesta djammarann á kópaskerihann er að leita að bílnum sínum á myndinnihann var blindfullur kvöldið áður og man ekkert hvar hann lagði honum. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111522725563707726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111522725563707726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/hrna-sji-i-einn-mesta-djammarann.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111504399550875451</id><published>2005-05-02T14:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-05-02T14:26:35.506Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hann er að gráta því hann býr svo langt frá kópaskeri. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111504399550875451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111504399550875451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/05/hann-er-grta-v-hann-br-svo-langt-fr.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111470162091393935</id><published>2005-04-28T15:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-28T19:07:50.843Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>í morgunn heyrði ég frétt í morgunn um hálfnakinn mann."J" er gagnslaus bókstafur og ég legg til að hann verði lagður niður og í staðinn verður stafurinn "Í" notaður.td. Bíór, ía íakkaföt og bríálaðurframburðurinn er sá sami.svo hef ég rætt það við nokkra að við hættum að kalla loft sem er fyrir ofan hausinn á okkur loft.þá verður enginn miskilningur á orðum einsog loftbor sem notast við súrefni </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111470162091393935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111470162091393935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/04/morgunn-heyri-g-frtt-morgunn-um.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111470066869001040</id><published>2005-04-28T15:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-28T15:24:44.816Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stór dagur í grásleppunni </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111470066869001040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111470066869001040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/04/str-dagur-grsleppunni.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111318085870203573</id><published>2005-04-11T00:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-11T00:54:18.703Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kópaskerið mitt </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111318085870203573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111318085870203573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/04/kpaskeri-mitt.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111318048997758297</id><published>2005-04-11T00:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-11T00:48:09.976Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rækill spækill saltpækill ég brjálast.for hor fullt af slor ég trillist.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111318048997758297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111318048997758297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/04/rkill-spkill-saltpkill-g-brjlast.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-111097666908938588</id><published>2005-03-16T12:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-16T12:37:49.090Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the kópasker heraldþað týndist köttur á kópaskeri þann 12. mars sl. allir þorpsbúar eru að leita af að kettinum þessa stundina.og eruð þið allir landsbúar beðnir um að hafa augun opinnkötturinn er svartur.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111097666908938588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/111097666908938588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/03/kpasker-herald-tndist-kttur-kpaskeri.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110850516315939163</id><published>2005-02-15T22:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-15T22:10:20.430Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Melur...!þetta er ekki grín.það er stéttarskipting í þessu.kallarnir.is eru fyrirmyndir ungra drengjasvona er ísland í dag.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110850516315939163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110850516315939163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/02/melur.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110783283923157041</id><published>2005-02-08T03:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-08T03:22:25.996Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AsianBabeCams - Online PerformersÉg rakst á þessa síðu og fann þar að hægt væri að spjalla við svokallaðar "chicks with dicks"Það er ekki oft að maður hittir svoleiðis fólk svo ég spjallaði smá við PattyMR.ég spurði hana hvort hún hefði klinefeltersheilkennið.? Hún sagðist ekkert kannast við það.svo spurði ég hana hvort hún hefði fengið þetta frá mömmu sinni eða pabba? Mömmu sinni svaraði </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110783283923157041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110783283923157041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/02/asianbabecams-online-performers-g.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110731242052710869</id><published>2005-02-02T02:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-02T02:55:26.290Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>váGuinness World Records Þetta er leikfang sem ég vill fá hingaðt.d. á sólrisu eða skíðaviku.ertu með?og það er enn verið að bæta þetta meten þetta met virðist aldrei ætla að falla.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110731242052710869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110731242052710869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/02/v-guinness-world-records-etta-er.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110721629151755762</id><published>2005-02-01T00:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-01T00:04:51.516Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sodazooKlárt fólk sem gæti verið að gera eitthvað sem peningur er í.en hittast bara í staðinn á þessar síðu og gera hluti sem hreyfast.já</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110721629151755762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110721629151755762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/02/sodazoo-klrt-flk-sem-gti-veri-gera.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110719480733109629</id><published>2005-01-31T18:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-31T18:06:47.330Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>100 Things About Me {a webring}ég veit ekki með ykkur en þetta finnst mér ekki vera áhugaverður vefhringur.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110719480733109629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110719480733109629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/01/100-things-about-me-webring-g-veit.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110702865011752746</id><published>2005-01-29T19:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-29T20:00:41.786Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tips to beat a hangoverþað væri mun sniðugra ef þynnkan kæmi daginn fyrir djammið.Þá væri það fórn frekar en refsing og því meiri vellíðan sem þú fórnar því fullari getur þú orðið.eins og drykkjuregla nr.35 segir:35. Learn to appreciate hangovers. If it was all good times every jackass would be doing it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110702865011752746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110702865011752746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/01/tips-to-beat-hangover-vri-mun-sniugra.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110684794362205941</id><published>2005-01-27T17:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-27T17:45:43.623Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Schindler's List (1993)leiðarljósið sem við horfum á er ekki eldra en 12 ára það er alveg 100%</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110684794362205941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110684794362205941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/01/schindlers-list-1993-leiarljsi-sem-vi.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110678122234165933</id><published>2005-01-26T23:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-27T17:51:30.180Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lacoste.jpg (JPEG Image, 438x347 pixels)rétt eins og hjá Richard Kimble þá er verið að reyna að koma sökinni á mig.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110678122234165933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110678122234165933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/01/lacoste.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110630559240935293</id><published>2005-01-21T11:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-21T11:06:32.410Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ég er heldur betur "too cool for school"svo þettaModern Drunkard Magazine Online</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110630559240935293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110630559240935293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/01/g-er-heldur-betur-too-cool-for-school.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-110616322933418620</id><published>2005-01-19T19:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-19T19:33:49.336Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>alter ego-ið mitt er að vera svaka töffari á internetinu.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110616322933418620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/110616322933418620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2005/01/alter-ego-i-mitt-er-vera-svaka-tffari.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-108490779626891268</id><published>2004-05-18T19:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-05-18T19:16:36.266Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sjáið litla sæta hamsturinn en þessi hamstur á skuggalega og ljóta hlið.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/108490779626891268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/108490779626891268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2004/05/sji-litla-sta-hamsturinn-en-essi.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-108437961551016851</id><published>2004-05-12T16:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-05-12T16:33:35.510Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nú er ég að taka stórt skref í sögu mannkynsins og þið öll hin sem eruð skrefi á eftir mér,farið til fjandans.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/108437961551016851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/108437961551016851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2004/05/n-er-g-taka-strt-skref-sgu-mannkynsins.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-95258379</id><published>2003-06-03T23:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-06-03T23:15:12.816Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Í gær seldi ég rússneskum vændiskonum blóm.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/95258379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/95258379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/06/gr-seldi-g-rssneskum-vndiskonum-blm.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-92001652</id><published>2003-04-04T20:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-04-04T20:12:48.250Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>þetta er eitthvað bilað hjá mér og ég get ekki farið yfir villur svo þið verðið bara að lifa með þeim.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/92001652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/92001652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/04/etta-er-eitthva-bila-hj-mr-og-g-get.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-92001551</id><published>2003-04-04T20:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-04-04T20:10:59.140Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>líf mitt er búið að vera svakkalega æsifengið síðustu vikuna en mér langar ekkert að skrifa um það.Heldur ætla ég að segja ykkur frá köllunum tveim sem búa í hausnum mínum, sem koma alltaf í heimsókn þegar ég er með flensu og nei þetta er ekki hann Golbeinn. Heldur eru þetta góðir kallar sem fara ekkert lengra en bara í í hausinn minn í stað þess að brjótast út og skaða annað fólk.Málið er að </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/92001551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/92001551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/04/lf-mitt-er-bi-vera-svakkalega-sifengi.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-92000046</id><published>2003-04-04T19:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-04-04T19:42:59.343Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ha ha þið hélduð kannske að ég væri hættur, en nei ég heff bara ekkert nennt að skrifa. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/92000046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/92000046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/04/ha-ha-i-hldu-kannske-g-vri-httur-en.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-90725833</id><published>2003-03-14T19:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-14T19:44:52.250Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>613Lesið þið nú í dag var ég að muna eitt frábærasta númer í heimi og bestu tölu veraldar.Ef þið þekkið ekki þessa tölu þá hafið þið örugglega misst af miklu í æsku ykkar eða þá eitt miklum tíma í óþarfa leit.Þetta er númer sem gefur litlum strákum standpínu um land allt og ef þið hafið misst af þessu farið þá strax og leitið það uppi.613613613</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/90725833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/90725833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/03/613-lesi-i-n-dag-var-g-muna-eitt.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-90725480</id><published>2003-03-14T19:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-14T19:37:01.076Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>æió ég hef vanvirt ykkur að það þýðir ekki að ég hafi ekki ætlað að skrifa.þetta bara skeði.Alveg eins og Lindon B Johnson ætlaði ekkert að drepa alla rennilásana, hann ætlaði bara að kenna þeim lexíu svo þeir hættu að stríða sinni þjóð. þetta skeði bara</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/90725480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/90725480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/03/i-g-hef-vanvirt-ykkur-a-ir-ekki-g-hafi.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-90337977</id><published>2003-03-08T03:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-08T03:45:30.763Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tópas er vanmetið.Hafið þi'ð aldrei komiðp heim og haalðið að þið væruð bara freekar lét t á því en s´´iðan reynt að tölvasst  og komist að þvíð að þið séuð alveeg  hvrikaleka ölvuð ogg þiðð geetoið ekki einu sinnii stjórnað músinnii.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/90337977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/90337977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/03/tpas-er-vanmeti.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-90319716</id><published>2003-03-07T20:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-03-07T20:35:05.860Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég hef aldrei borðað hagamýs.Ég þið viljið verða rík og eiga flottan bæ þá verðið þið að vera saman með mér í þessu.Ég vill að þið setjið upp farsíma blokkeringu með mér upp yfir allan ísafjörð og aftengja alla venjulega síma svo enginn getur spjallað í gegnum svona símatól.Svo ráðum við okkur öll sem sendiboða hjá öllum flottu ríku gæjunum sem hafa eitthvað að segja við aðra flotta ríka gæja</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/90319716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/90319716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/03/g-hef-aldrei-bora-hagams.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-89604918</id><published>2003-02-23T17:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-23T17:41:00.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>úff aftur.Ég er alveg að verða brjálaður á þessari grimmu veröld. Það er svo erfitt að vera hvítur kalmaður á íslandi í dag, með aðeins þrjú hljómflutningstæki á heimilinu, og fá aðeins nýan farsíma á tveggja ára fresti og þurfa svo að labba heila 156 metra í skólann tila að fá æðri menntun.Svo er það helvítis tilvistarkreppan, afverju er ég hér og hví ég.æi ég á svo bágt.Boðskapurinn á </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/89604918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/89604918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/02/ff-aftur.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-89520717</id><published>2003-02-21T22:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-21T22:24:37.980Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>úffÞetta var nú gott ég svaf í heila 11 daga og gat þessvegna ekkert ritað. En nú er ég út sofinn og fullur af sögum úr draumheimum.FróðleikurSex dick cock porn cumshot gangbang blowjob lesbians hardcore watersports spanking fisting fuckEf þið eruð skráð hjá snerpu renna öll gögnin þar í gegnum ákveðna orðaskoðun og þá sjá þeir svona ljót orð eru á þessari síðu. Þeir fara á hana og ef þeim </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/89520717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/89520717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/02/ff-etta-var-n-gott-g-svaf-heila-11.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-88867250</id><published>2003-02-10T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-10T20:17:14.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Málinu lokið.Einsog mörg ykkar vita þá var það romm flaskan mín sem þaut í borðið á árhátíðinn og með þeim afleiðingum að enginn þorði að draga andann fyrr en stjórinn hefði lokið sinni fjandsamlegu ræðu.Síðan í dag var mér fleygt uppá skrifborðið hjá Ólínu, var flengdur með skiptilykli oftar en einu sinni og það eina sem ég þorði að segja var já amen ójá óamen.Ég þakkaði samt guði fyrir að </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88867250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88867250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/02/mlinu-loki.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-88805683</id><published>2003-02-09T18:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-09T18:15:01.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Við vildum engin læti, bara góð sæti þar sem við gætum sýnt af okkur kæti.Nú fæ ég að tala um hina frægu árshátíð sem var hin allra besta í nær alla staði fyrir utan smá misskilning sem kom upp.Málið er að Sunna sagði öllum að mæta með góða skapið á árshátíð menntaskólans á Ísafirði. Mörg okkar viljum alltaf gera það besta fyrir hana Sunnu okkar og tókum okkar góða skap með en fannst það ekki </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88805683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88805683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/02/vi-vildum-engin-lti-bara-g-sti-ar-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-88615090</id><published>2003-02-05T23:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-05T23:13:29.493Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég mun slaka á skriftum í fá eina daga því ég verð svo upptekinn að elta hann Sölva uppi en lofa að koma svo til baka með ærlegan splattera fyrir ykkur.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88615090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88615090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/02/g-mun-slaka-skriftum-f-eina-daga-v-g.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-88614995</id><published>2003-02-05T23:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-05T23:11:33.586Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sölvi til hamingju þú leystir grínið og ég ætla ekki að borga þér verðlaunin heldur ætla ég bara að myrða þig!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88614995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88614995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/02/slvi-til-hamingju-leystir-grni-og-g.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-88500254</id><published>2003-02-04T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-04T00:19:56.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey hér er eitt fyrir ykkur krakkar:ósköp.p.s Er ekki neinn búinn að leysa grínið mitt. Leysið það og þið fáið kók í dós og frían aðgang á síðuna mína. flott mál.´ðe3g er mjeð swfvo9 st5´ðöo9r4azr4 netglour4 aqð ´ð3egt gte3t5 e3kkii8 swkir4i9rfaqðö.p.p.s Ég komst í hið æsifengna vikublað bb í vikunni. Ef þið horfið vel þá sjáið þið mig við hægri öxlina hennar mömmu minnar.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88500254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88500254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/02/hey-hr-er-eitt-fyrir-ykkur-krakkar-skp.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-88216477</id><published>2003-01-29T17:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-29T18:01:56.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ekkert slabb en fullt af kóki.Ég hef sigrað heiminn með því að komast inná tilveruna og fólkið er stórhrifið þar. Geir Ólafsson sagði meiri segja " ef þetta blogg væri barborð þá mundi ég ekki tíma dansa á því".Með þessum umsvifum hef ég sagt skilið við mitt fyrra líf og tekið mér upp að vera viðbjóðslega hrokafullur með fulla vasa af kókaíni.Ég var t.d. að labba niður í bakarí í dag þegar ég</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88216477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88216477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/01/ekkert-slabb-en-fullt-af-kki.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-88112493</id><published>2003-01-27T20:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-27T20:00:42.596Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kynjamisrétti!Ég skammast mín ekkert mikið fyrir að segja ykkur að þegar ég var lítill þá hafði ég gaman að því að klæðast kjólum, já kjólum.Það merkir ekkert að ég sé einhver skápa-hommi, ég hafði líka gaman að því að láta loka mig inní ferðatöskum og það gerir mig ekki að neinum skápa-laumufarþega.Þetta var bara vegna þess að ég var ungur uppreisnaseggur sem vildi jafnrétti kynjanna, því það</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88112493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/88112493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/01/kynjamisrtti-g-skammast-mn-ekkert-miki.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-87796147</id><published>2003-01-21T19:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-21T19:18:47.143Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bloggið ritskoða í fyrsta skipti.Vegna ljóts áróðurs og hluta sem gætu eyðilagt líf sumra einstaklinga þurfti ég að ritskoða bloggið mitt í þágu þjóðarinnar. flott mál,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87796147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87796147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/01/bloggi-ritskoa-fyrsta-skipti.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-87795196</id><published>2003-01-21T18:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-21T19:15:59.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er búinn að útiloka Óskar og Nonna alveg sem vini mína núna, þeir fóru langt yfir öll ásættanleg siðferðismörk.Maður gefur ekki systur vina síns víbrandi gervilim.p.s. ég hef áreiðanlegar heimildir á vidjóupptöku að hún ******** vinkona allra eigi tvö sjóleiðis tæki!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87795196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87795196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/01/g-er-binn-tiloka-skar-og-nonna-alveg.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-87643867</id><published>2003-01-18T17:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-18T17:38:48.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gleðilegan laugardag.í dag er sá 18. og edda kata litla á afmæli.Í dag fór ég að reyna lauma mér til tannréttingaálfsins og náði því naumlega því þau voru að fara að loka. Hún sagði mér að setjast í stólinn og ætlaði að kíkja á mig. svo stóð hún flissandi eitthvað yfir mér og sagði svo Viðari að fara niður að sækja græurnar og ég var doldið smeykur því ég vissi ekkert hvað væri á seiði og svo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87643867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87643867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/01/gleilegan-laugardag.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-87540883</id><published>2003-01-16T17:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-16T17:16:29.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hættið vælinu.þið sem kvartið og segið að ég skrifi ekkert sem skiptir máli bara heimskulegar hugleiðingar og leiðindar ævintýri sem ná varla lengra en útá tröppur eruð bara heimsk og kunnið ekki að lesa á milli línanna.Ef gæti skrifað hraðar munduð þið fá að sjá miklu meira af bulli og sulli(sjáið ég er ljóðrænn einsog sölvi) en svona skrifa ég hægt.Góður ritmaður mundi skrifa allar sínar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87540883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87540883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/01/htti-vlinu.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-87539668</id><published>2003-01-16T16:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-16T16:41:54.840Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Helgi þú ert geðveikt þorinn gaur!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87539668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87539668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/01/helgi-ert-geveikt-orinn-gaur.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-87539386</id><published>2003-01-16T16:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-16T16:40:38.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er kominn jólafríinu mínu gott fólk, með flott mál.ég er púinn að komast að því hvað er næstfallegast af öllu í þessum heimi órtúlegt en satt þá er það hringstiginn. Já hringstiga farið og finnið hringstiga og dáist af fegurð hans. Ég held að guð sé meiri segja sammála mér í því d: kjarnasýrur, þegar guð var að skapa manninn þá hugsaði hann með sér að hann þurfti að koma þessu formi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87539386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/87539386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2003/01/g-er-kominn-jlafrinu-mnu-gott-flk-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-86447129</id><published>2002-12-23T19:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-23T20:00:36.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skötuveislur og slátrun katta.Ég vaknaði í morgun voða kátur einsog alltaf og fór niður í þvottahús að leita að sokkum og sé að það er opið inní nýmálað herbergið hans H. Einarssonar og ég fann einhverja strauma streyma frá nýmálaða herbergini sem kölluðu mig til sín. Ég gekk innum dyrnar á nýmálaða herberginu hans Hjalta og sá flótlega að ljón hafi greinilega verið að traðka á nýmáluðu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86447129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86447129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/12/sktuveislur-og-sltrun-katta.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-86373437</id><published>2002-12-21T22:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2002-12-21T22:12:51.356Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gleðilegan laugardag</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86373437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86373437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/12/gleilegan-laugardag.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-86373427</id><published>2002-12-21T22:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-21T22:12:25.746Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sjáið hvað síðan er orðin falleg ég gerði þetta allt sjálfur.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86373427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86373427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/12/sji-hva-san-er-orin-falleg-g-geri-etta.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-86337728</id><published>2002-12-20T22:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-20T22:52:59.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kolbeinn var ber þegar hann var að skoða bækur. Þá kom Begga mamma hans og sagði honum að fara í buxur.Þetta var æfing fyrir stafinn Bb.Edda á dós og dósaopnar og Edda opnar dósina með dósaopnaranum og hún á disk.Þetta var stafurinn Dd.Valgerður var í baði, því hún var einsog sóði.og þetta var alíslenski stafurinn Ðð, sjáið hvað hann er líkur stafnum D en hann er ekki D hann er Ð.Allir </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86337728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86337728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/12/kolbeinn-var-ber-egar-hann-var-skoa.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-86303250</id><published>2002-12-20T04:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-20T04:25:20.920Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey beta "allt annað en" rokk kom til ísafjarðar og ætlaði hitta fiffann einsog hún kallaði hann.Er það ekki einsog að fara í köfun og ætla sér að sparka í tundurdufl!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86303250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86303250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/12/hey-beta-allt-anna-en-rokk-kom-til.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-86300949</id><published>2002-12-20T03:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-20T03:42:07.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ný byrjunNú er ég loksins byrjaður aftur eftir að síðan mín lá niðri í góðan tíma eftir að Gulli skemmdi, en ég breytti henni bara í gær ég var búinn að gera alla linkana mína, skrifa góð grein og allt og átti bara eftir að publisha það allt en þá fraus tölvan mín góða.En núna byrja ég aftur og verð mjög duglegur.Ég er búinn að vera að gera fullt þessar vikurnar einsog að mála símann minn í </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86300949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/86300949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/12/n-byrjun-n-er-g-loksins-byrjaur-aftur.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-85576753</id><published>2002-12-06T04:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-06T05:13:49.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skamm skammdegi skamm.Sólinn er farinn og maður er byrjaður að finna fyrir fjandans skammdegisþunglyndinu sem er væga sagt frá djöflinum komið.Maður er drulluþreyttur allan daginn og ef maður sest niður þá sofnar maður eða maður sefur bara yfir sig til fjögur og missir af bankanum.Svo er maður drullulatur og nennir ekki að hugsa um afleiðingar gjörða sinna.Eins og í gær ætlaði ég að horfa á </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85576753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85576753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/12/skamm-skammdegi-skamm.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-85300710</id><published>2002-11-30T18:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-06T04:59:04.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gærkvöldið var gífurlegt og ég framleiddi þar margar góðar sögur einsog þegar 1.des maturinn var búinn og Kalli lét mig bíða í fimm mínutur útí fjöru sem dróust upp í klukkutíma en ég ákvað að nota bara friðinn og rónna til að kafa djúpt inní sjálfan mig. Ég fann mér stól og fékk mér sæti og fór að hugsa um allar þjáningar heimsins en þegar ég var aleg að fara að komast að tilgangi lífsins þá </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85300710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85300710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/grkvldi-var-gfurlegt-og-g-framleiddi.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-85299871</id><published>2002-11-30T18:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-30T18:23:22.983Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Góðar fréttir hann sölvi er kominn með síðu fulla af röfli. Kíkið á þetta massa blogg.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85299871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85299871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/gar-frttir-hann-slvi-er-kominn-me-su.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-85122273</id><published>2002-11-26T19:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-26T19:39:27.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>flott mál.Skórnir fundnir hjá þokkadís frá Flateyri og ég mun skera augnlokin af Pétri.En hann ívar er kominn á hálann ís í vinamálum. Í hádeginu í dag þurfti ég að ganga í gegnum hlið helvítis og hengja þar upp 1. des augl. fyrir Sunnu sem er leikur ef þú hefur einhvern til að watchA backIÐ á þér en ef þú ert einn er það eins og að einsog að stökkva ofan á þyrlu á ferð og reyna að grípa utan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85122273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85122273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/flott-ml.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-85119809</id><published>2002-11-26T18:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-26T18:39:51.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er kominn með fréttaritara frá Lundúnum og það er engin annar en skaðræðiskvendið hún Katarína. Kíkið þangað</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85119809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/85119809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/g-er-kominn-me-frttaritara-fr-lundnum.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-84842526</id><published>2002-11-21T00:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-21T00:43:44.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fólk ég er að vinna í tagginu og commentinuOg Pétur það er fullkomlega eðlilegt að segja "hatursverður" er það ekki krakkar!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84842526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84842526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/flk-g-er-vinna-tagginu-og-commentinu.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-84841785</id><published>2002-11-21T00:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-21T00:33:36.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Góðan dag og ekki drekka þvagÁ mánudaginn var þá var ég í góðu skapi á leið heim úr menntaskólanum þegar ég að skórnir mínir eru horfnir og að sjálfsögðu það fyrsta sem ég hugsa er PÉTUR GEORG FJANDANS MARKAN. Það fyrsta sem ég geri er að leita í íþróttatöskum og fleiri Péturslegum stöðum en ekkert finn svo ég hringi bara í strákinn og spyr hann hvort hann hafi séð skóna mína einhverstaðar, hann</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84841785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84841785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/gan-dag-og-ekki-drekka-vag-mnudaginn.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-84684305</id><published>2002-11-18T01:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-18T01:58:27.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er orðin góður!Núna er ég góður kall og ætla engum illt.Óskar þú ert vinur og ég skal gefa þér óeitraðan konfektmola næst þegar ég hitti þig. Fjandmenn ég væri ánægður ef þið gæfuð mér nokkrar mínutur af tíma ykkar svo að ég gæti sýnt ykkur að ég ekkert svo hatursverður drengur. takkFyrst ég er orðin góður þá tala ekkert illa um neitt/nema eitt. Því ef fólk sér hlýju fyllist það af hlýju </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84684305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84684305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/g-er-orin-gur-nna-er-g-gur-kall-og-tla.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-84504499</id><published>2002-11-14T03:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-18T00:43:57.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fjandmenn sýnið ykkur!Síðust vikuna eða svo hef mér fundist einsog að ég eigi mér fjandmenn, aðra en Óskar og Nonna, rennihurðirnar í neista, tölvuna mína(ég frétti að hún klikkar aldrei hjá Hjalta) og Tom Cruise(það svín er alltaf að senda mér einhver dóna sms).Svo ég tók prjón og spurði "Bók örlagana" hvort ég ætti fjandmenn í leynum og hún svaraði "heldur betur" og svo tók ég bókina með </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84504499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84504499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/fjandmenn-sni-ykkur-sust-vikuna-ea-svo.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-84502964</id><published>2002-11-14T02:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-14T03:02:51.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Loksins reið ég helvítis kuntunniEftir að hafa selt óhemju mikið af dópi, keypt gommu af bjórum og ljótum böngsum og eftir heilmargar vikur í steninum er ég loksins búinn að ríða asísku sýndarveruleikaskólastelpunni Takhöru. Og ég hvet ykkur til að gera það líka, ríðið henni þangað til hún byrjar að stama og man ekki hvað hún heitir.Hún á það skilið því hún er búinn að gera líf mitt að helvíti </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84502964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84502964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/loksins-rei-g-helvtis-kuntunni-eftir.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-84444035</id><published>2002-11-13T00:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-13T00:56:41.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lausnin er fundinn!Ég var búinn að skrifa ógurlegt blogg við þessa fyrirsögn sem þið fáið aldei að sjá það, tölvunni minni að þakka.Einsog þið sjáið hér fyrir neðan þá sagði ég tækninni að fara í rassgat og hún gerði það.Hún fór í mitt eigið rassgat, flengreið mér og skildi þar eftir miða sem á stóð, "Sá hlær best sem síðast hlær". Svo þið fáið aldrei að sjá það sem ég skrifaði um þessa hörku</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84444035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84444035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/lausnin-er-fundinn-g-var-binn-skrifa.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-84443736</id><published>2002-11-13T00:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-13T00:28:31.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Afsakið biðina en tæknin hefur verið að reyna ryðja mér burt úr bloggheiminum. En ég sagði henni að fara í rassgat og reddaði málunum</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84443736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84443736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/afsaki-biina-en-tknin-hefur-veri-reyna.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3905485.post-84201316</id><published>2002-11-08T01:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-08T01:53:30.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég verð að játa!!!það er svolítið sem ég verð að segja ykkur um síðuna mína, nánar sagt teljaran minn.Ég er með sama teljarann og íris og Ívar þegar einhver fer inn á mína síðu uppfærist hjá okkur báðum og öfugt. Ójá ég er ekkert eins vinsæll og ég leit út fyrir að vera, þetta var ekki planað neitt þetta var bara slys.Ég er búinn að ræða þetta við vefsíðu stjórann minn Ívar og við komumst að </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84201316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3905485/posts/default/84201316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkturpunktur.blogspot.com/2002/11/g-ver-jta-er-svolti-sem-g-ver-segja.html' title=''/><author><name>ógæfugrey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02127230406245491709</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/95/1380/320/IMG_0063.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
