Ok, the best thing to do would be forward this on its anniversary, but I got
bored and started looking at archives, and had a big log over this.
----- Original Message -----
From: derek Lane
To: talk2
Sent: Thursday, July 13, 2006 10:38 AM
Subject: Re: The Talk2 List translations, year 3
True.
Now the chalange is for someone to take the same steps but with a different
translation program.
Google is what I shall stick too, as that has been the way this bit has seemed
to work.
However, sence you have been the first to respond, I shall now do the following:
original text:
DJTT is very cool and strange on my computer.
>From english to french and back again:
DJTT is very fresh and strange on my computer.
From english to spanish and back again:
DJTT is very fresh and strange in my computer.
From english to Italian and back again:
DJTT is much disowned coolness and in my calculating.
from english to german and back again:
DJTT is much expropriated coolness and in my computation.
----- Original Message -----
From: Tor Tollhag
To: talk2
Sent: Thursday, July 13, 2006 10:21 AM
Subject: Re: The Talk2 List translations, year 3
That is really messed up.
The funniest thing I think is "the died women of the deadlocks", whoever they
may be.
----- Original Message -----
From: derek Lane
To: talk2
Sent: Thursday, July 13, 2006 4:15 PM
Subject: The Talk2 List translations, year 3
Ok people, this has been talk2's most borring summer, and thus, a bit that
I started 2 years ago, which is still funny to this day in such times as these!
props to google, of course.
original text.
written by Andre Louis
braille needles that go up and down and as your hands go sideways, the
needles are so sharp they stab you time and time again, and all you can do
about it
is wish, just wish they would stop. The pain of the poison from the tips
of each individual group of 8 dots is beginning to take it's toal on your
system,
and all you want to do is just shut down.
Shut down and feel nothing more. Ever again. Nothing...
And the world reclaims you like it should, the way it did before you were
even thought of, and you are powerless to stop it, and you still continue to try
and read the passage of the book, over and over again like a stuck record,
because you know nothing else. You've always known this is how it would end.
Death by dots, death by you're own hand, literally.
Each time you skim the line with your fingers more of the poison seaps into
you and you get weaker and weaker still and yet you read until the last.
Then, finally, you are gone. Death or what you think is death, has
reclaimed you, but it really isn't that at all.
This is the same dream or rather, nightmare you have been having for months
now, and you've no idea where it came from or why it continues to haunt you
night after night, but it does, and what are you going to do about it?
***from german to english and back again:
Braille needles, which go off on and and are during your hands laterally to
go, the needles thus sharp, which they erstechen you time indicator time again,
and everything you over it to do can is desire, fair desire, which they would
stop. The pain of the poison of the points of each individual group of 8
points begin to take it are toal on your system, and everything, which you
would like to do, is closed straight. Nothing more close and believe. At all
again. Nothing. And you like the world recuperation it should, the way, which
did it, before you were thought even on and you powerless are, it to stop and
you still continue to try and read the passage of the book, over and over again
like a clung recording, because you do not know anything otherwise. You always
knew that this is, as it would terminate. Death by points, death by you are
to possess hand literally. Every time you slide the line with your fingers
more that poison seaps into you and you weaker and weaker silence and receive
nevertheless, reads you to last. Then you are finally gone. Death or which
you think, death, has you is back-demanded, but it really at all is not. Come
of, did this is the same dream or rather, nightmare, which you had for months
now, and you do not have an idea, which he or why he continues, you to frequent
night after night, but he, and which you will do over it?
***from Italian to english and back again:
Braille needles, than is extinguished over and and is during your hands
laterally to go, of the needles the sharp therefore, than erstechen you time of
the time pointer still and all over it to make can is desire, just desire, that
they would arrest. The pain of the poison of the points of every specific
group of 8 points begins to take it is toal on your system and all, that you
have intentional to make, straight it is closed. Nothing finer and believes.
At all still. Nothing. And appreciate the recovery that would have, the sense
of the world, than it has made, before that there are even thinks to you over
and powerless you are, it in order to arrest itself and still continued to try
and to read the passage of the book, repeatedly still like a joined recording,
because you do not know on the contrary null. You have always known that this
is, poichè would finish. The dead women from the points, died from you are to
possess the hand literally. Every time that fairies to slide the line with
yours more barrette that they poison seaps you and in Hush more weak person and
more weak person you and receive however, them law to the last one. Then at
last you have gone. Died or that thoughts, the dead women, have them
behind-are demanded, but really at all it is not. Come of, this is the same
dream or rather, incubus, than hour you have had for the months and not to have
an idea, than or because it continues, you to attend the night after the night,
but he and that you will make over it?
***From english to spanish and back again:
Needles of Braille, that excessive extinguished and and is during your
hands laterally to go, of the needles the sharp therefore, that still you time
of the indicator of the time and throughout to do can is desire, right desire,
that it would arrest. The pain the poison of the points of each specific group
of 8 points begins to take it is toal in your system and everything, of which
that you must intentional to do, rectum he is closed. Nothing else fine and it
creates. In still all. Nothing. And to appreciate the recovery that it would
have, the sense of the world, that he has done, before there is even thinks
excessive you and impotent you are, stops to arrest himself and still continued
trying and reading the passage of the book, in several occasions still like a
united recording, because you do not know in the lack of opposite information.
You have known whenever he is this, poichè you would finish. The died women
of the deadlocks, of you must have the hand literally. Whenever that fairies
to slip the line with yours more barrette than poison seaps you and in one more
a weaker person of silence and one more a weaker person you and they receive
them nevertheless, they law the last one. Then in the last you have gone.
Died or that is demanded the thoughts, the died women, has them behind, but
really in all it is not. Come from, this one is he himself dream or
something, incubus, that hour that you have been them days old and not to have
an idea, that or because it continues, you to take care of the night after the
night, but he and that one you will do on him?
***and finally, english to french and back again:
The needles of Braille, this extinct excessive and and is during your hands
laterally with going, of the needles the sharp thus, that always you period of
the indicator of time and making everywhere can is desire, the desire of
right-hand side, that it would stop. The pain that the poison of the points of
each specific group of 8 points starts to take it is toal in your system and
all, of which that must intentional make you, rectum it is closed. Nothing
differently fine and it create. In still all. Nothing. And to appreciate the
re-establishment which it would have, the direction of the world, which it
made, before there is even thinks that excessive you and impotent you are, of
the stops to stop and the test always always continued and to read passage of
the book, in several occasions like a linked recording, because you do not know
in the lack of opposite information. You knew all the times that it is this,
poichè which you would finish. The dead women of the dead ends, of you must
have the hand literally. All times that the this fairies to slip the line with
yours more bar than of the seaps of poison you and in more a weaker person of
silence and more one person weaker you and they receive them nevertheless, they
last law. Then the end you entered. Died or that is required the thoughts,
women died, A behind, but really in all it is not. Come from, this one is him
itself dreams or something, the burden, which hour that you were they days and
not to have an idea, that or because it continues, you to take care of the
night after the night, but him and that one which you will make on him?
(note, what's with the question mark? Ah well, that's how it came out...)