blogge

Lad være med at blogge om min far.

Please don't blog about my dad's affair.

Ja. - Ja. Jeg lader jer kramme færdig mens jeg prøver at blogge et nyt hjul til Nadid.

Yes,listen,I'm gonna let you guys just hug this out while I go try to blog navid a whole new wheel.

Jeg kunne blogge om det.

I could blog about that.

Du har et fuldtidsjob, du har en mand, og nu vil du blive syg af at blogge.

You have a full-time job, you have a husband, and now you're gonna get sick from blogging.

-Og blogge.

- And blogging.

- Jeg ligger i strid med en blogger.

I'm battling this jackass on his blog's message board.

Vi er ved universets ende. Ved kundskabens kant og I... blogger bare.

We're at the end of the universe, right at the edge of knowledge itself, and you're busy... blogging!

- De vil gerne have, du blogger for dem.

- Hell, no. They would like you to blog for them.

De vil have, du blogger for dem.

They want you to blog for them.

De vil gerne have, at du blogger for dem.

They would like you to blog for them.

Erica bloggede om det.

Erica blogged all about her brush with celebrity.

Han har blogget, uploadet videoer og nærmest levet sit liv på nettet.

- Okay. He blogged, he uploaded vids, he built sites. He practically lived online.

Han har blogget om dig.

He blogged about you.

Han er blevet blogget og tweetet om, tilbudt bogkontrakter blevet kontaktet af alle nationale talkshows.

He's been blogged and tweeted about, offered book deals, been solicited by every national talk show.

Han er blevet blogget og tweetet om blevet kontaktet af alle nationale talkshows.

He's been blogged and tweeted about and solicited by every national talk show.

Alting bliver arkiveret eller optaget eller blogget, ikke?

Everything's filed or recorded or blogged, right?

Jeg skriver ikke noget om dig på min blog.

I'm not gonna post anything on my blog about you.

Du læser ikke min blog, vel? -Vi går, Blikmand.

You really never read my blog, do you?

Det skal med i min blog.

This is totally going in my blog! Stop the car.

En dag opdagede jeg en blog af en, der hed Ursula Blake. Det var en chance ud af en million.

And then one day, on some obscure little blog by someone called Ursula Blake, it was like a chance in a million.

Hun sendte trusselsbreve. Hun svinede mig til i sin blog.

She sent him threatening e-mails, she trashed me in her blog.