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https://www.deadlanguagesociety.com/p/how-far-back-in-time-understand-english

bloga ieraksts, kurā ik pēc dažām rindkopām valoda kļūst par 100 gadiem vecāka. viena lieta, kas man palīdzēja, bija triks, ko uzķēru kādreiz, lasot Irvine Welsh - ja rodas problēma, tad nereti palīdz lasīt balsī, jo vārds atšķirīgās rakstības dēļ izskatās jocīgi un nav skaidri saprotams, bet, izrunājot (un kopā ar kontekstu) kļūst skaidrs, kas tas ir. Bet ir vēl daudz citu probl, piem:

"The first is vocabulary. As you move backwards in time, the French and Latin loanwords that make up an enormous proportion of the Modern English vocabulary grow fewer and fewer. When you pass 1250, they drop off almost altogether. Where a modern writer would say he underwent torture, a 1200-era writer must say that he suffered pinunge instead.
The farther back you go, the more the familiar Latinate layer of English is stripped away, revealing the Germanic core underneath: a language that looks to modern eyes more like German or Icelandic than anything we’d call English."

par 4. līnijām:

"We don’t really do neutrality, the other side of our kindness is that we can be extremely mean."

es tikko aptvēru, kā atrisināt visas savas problēmas - aizbēgot!

"The year was 2081, and everybody was finally equal. They weren't only equal before God and the law. They were equal every which way. Nobody was smarter than anybody else. Nobody was better looking than anybody else. Nobody was stronger or quicker than anybody else."

Vēl tikai 55 gadi palikuši, turās.

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bet es jūs neienīstu. es parāk daudz mīlu

atsaucos uz kādu random "Neviena sieviete tevi negrib", no kāda lūzera skaudības teksta.
esmu ļoti depresīvs, un man ir vienalga, vai grib mani, vai nē.

ja jūs man atņemsiet mūziku, lūk tad uzskatiet, ka jūsu problēmas ir sākušās.

oh my babe
dont cry
oh my babe
at least we tried

/moby/

im so sorry, please dont print that!