There are so many things missing, last night
Last week, and now quieted by irreverence
Two feet deep and thick with sickness
We are lost and no longer linger. Still
I can reason your denial in difference
Came upon you for thought, and mine
I must say thrust upon me in shame.
I shut my book to save your eyes.
Who is lost in plain sight can speak
As you have always claimed, in truth.
p.s. with an uncompromised view for any other is...well, it is compromised.
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No Contest
even if no one gets me, if i'm the only one laughing at my jokes, i won't hide myself away from life. it's uncertain and it's dirty and it's fucking exciting, and i want to be a part of all of it.
it's too good to waste in hiding.
toujours
February, 21, 2009 1:27 AM
it's too good to waste in hiding.
toujours
February, 21, 2009 1:27 AM
heart full
Today on my way home from class, I stopped off at the petrol station for some petrol. I paid on my card which wasn’t a lot, and then as I was getting into my car, I saw an old man walking past the building. He had a red and green stripy jumper which was frayed at the ends. He was also wearing some jeans that were dirty and had holes all over.
I sat there and became intrigued by him because I didn’t know what he was doing, so as I sat there and watched him, he continued doing what he set out to do.
He walked past the trash cans and first picked out a cup with some drink still in it (one of the cups that you get from burger king that has coke in it). He then walked over to the next trash can and pulled out the end of a half eaten sandwich. In my shock horror, he ate it and then went to sit on the wall to drink the drink he had found.
I felt sad, I wanted to give him my last $4 that I had but I was told when I was younger that you should never give people money, you should give them something they need or can use because that way, if they had an addiction, they would not be able to use the money for their addiction. So I went into the shop and bought a chicken sandwich from their deli counter and then walked out of the building.
The guy was still sat at the wall drinking his drink so I walked up to him and asked him if he would like this sandwich. He thanked me and said that he was hungry.
I should of felt good after that, doing something for someone else but all I could think of is where his next meal will come from or where in fact he will sleep tonight.
Fimble Star
September 30, 2008 8:08 PM
(Tonight, although I am cold and my feet are sore, my belly is full.)
I sat there and became intrigued by him because I didn’t know what he was doing, so as I sat there and watched him, he continued doing what he set out to do.
He walked past the trash cans and first picked out a cup with some drink still in it (one of the cups that you get from burger king that has coke in it). He then walked over to the next trash can and pulled out the end of a half eaten sandwich. In my shock horror, he ate it and then went to sit on the wall to drink the drink he had found.
I felt sad, I wanted to give him my last $4 that I had but I was told when I was younger that you should never give people money, you should give them something they need or can use because that way, if they had an addiction, they would not be able to use the money for their addiction. So I went into the shop and bought a chicken sandwich from their deli counter and then walked out of the building.
The guy was still sat at the wall drinking his drink so I walked up to him and asked him if he would like this sandwich. He thanked me and said that he was hungry.
I should of felt good after that, doing something for someone else but all I could think of is where his next meal will come from or where in fact he will sleep tonight.
Fimble Star
September 30, 2008 8:08 PM
(Tonight, although I am cold and my feet are sore, my belly is full.)
It helped.
Jennicula,
Thank you for sharing your story. Although it only appeared briefly, I was lucky enough to have caught it.
Once upon a time, for me, that was the best part of this place...having my words related back to me from another's perspective.
And it never mattered to me who said it, just that it meant something to the writer.
Thank you for sharing your story. Although it only appeared briefly, I was lucky enough to have caught it.
Once upon a time, for me, that was the best part of this place...having my words related back to me from another's perspective.
And it never mattered to me who said it, just that it meant something to the writer.
Blog header image by: Anima
I would like to credit the photographer and thank her for sharing her work.
something
Don't let anyone tell you how to live your life. Hold your head up high and be proud of who you are. If you've had a shitty day and you feel like people just don't want you to be happy, and when you find yourself struggling to make it through the day, just keep on believing and keep the faith. Also, from personal experience, don't push people away. When they say they want to help and that they are there for you, let them in. Believe me, I know how fucking scary that thought is, but don't shut others out.
paperheartxx
September 22, 2008 11:07 PM
paperheartxx
September 22, 2008 11:07 PM
Retro-spectacled
Sometimes, when you look back on stuff in your life, you know, the crap that makes you shake your head and say, "Holy shit, what the Hell was I thinking?" it's part of what makes you - you.
I'm not perfect by any stretch of the imagination. I have made small mistakes and really big, fucking scary mistakes. Would I change those mistakes and blunders?
No. Wanna know why?
Because they make me - me. They help make up the person that I am, what I've learned the hard way. Hopefully I've learned from my mistakes and have become a better person for it. And, hopefully I don't repeat those same mistakes. Although, sometimes I repeat variations of certain ones, but I'm working on that. :)
Jennicula
June 11, 2008 11:19 AM
I'm not perfect by any stretch of the imagination. I have made small mistakes and really big, fucking scary mistakes. Would I change those mistakes and blunders?
No. Wanna know why?
Because they make me - me. They help make up the person that I am, what I've learned the hard way. Hopefully I've learned from my mistakes and have become a better person for it. And, hopefully I don't repeat those same mistakes. Although, sometimes I repeat variations of certain ones, but I'm working on that. :)
Jennicula
June 11, 2008 11:19 AM
aloft
Blazing against the sun
like locusts,
samaras swarm the sky
and skitter to an earthly end,
dry
like clever words.
I want to make them fly up,
flip heaven upside down
and dance across the top of hell
and sing your thoughts
to the sound of thunder
that you love so well,
rip open the littered sky
and bathe in the light
or draw across the firmament
the blanket of the night.
In only a day they have
covered the ground,
their brief flight
yielding nothing permanent
on infertile land,
a fleeting moment of swarming glory
that calls to mind our own
short story:
Diamonds and petals,
the loom and the light,
the inkdark moon, foxfire marsh,
an open, waiting hand.
Clever winged seeds
of childhood reminiscent--
and like the idiot grown-up heart,
as stubbornly indehiscent.
Weaver Girl
May 26, 2008 11:27 PM
like locusts,
samaras swarm the sky
and skitter to an earthly end,
dry
like clever words.
I want to make them fly up,
flip heaven upside down
and dance across the top of hell
and sing your thoughts
to the sound of thunder
that you love so well,
rip open the littered sky
and bathe in the light
or draw across the firmament
the blanket of the night.
In only a day they have
covered the ground,
their brief flight
yielding nothing permanent
on infertile land,
a fleeting moment of swarming glory
that calls to mind our own
short story:
Diamonds and petals,
the loom and the light,
the inkdark moon, foxfire marsh,
an open, waiting hand.
Clever winged seeds
of childhood reminiscent--
and like the idiot grown-up heart,
as stubbornly indehiscent.
Weaver Girl
May 26, 2008 11:27 PM
Electric Blue
…today I saw a ulysses butterfly it was in our yard and settled to feed on our hibiscus. They really are fantastically beautiful things, the electric blue is amazing, however as they sit with their wings closed they are rather nondescript and dull. Sometimes people are like that, from the outside they seem unappealing but within there hides an amazing beauty for those lucky enough to see it. I hope you appreciate beauty in all things, and look for it perhaps where others miss it.
ergoproxy
April 29, 2008 4:45 AM
ergoproxy
April 29, 2008 4:45 AM
LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL.
I read your post again and suddenly without warning memories of construction paper filled my head. I remembered all the lop-sided flowers my girls made when they were young. Bright blue, yellow and pink flowers that were cut out with blunt end scissors would fill the windows to decorate for Easter. An occasional bunny was attempted but those usually ended up looking like creatures from a horror movie. Flowers were so much easier. I can close my eyes and hear the paper being cut into petals. I can smell the Elmer’s glue squirted on in huge blobs to attach each misshapen petal to form the flowers. We had a huge arts and crafts box full of wonderful items just waiting for their imaginations to turn into something wonderful. In my mind I see my daughters, as they once were, small, blond little girls sitting on the floor surrounded by scraps of paper and other art supplies. They would create their masterpieces then proudly show each other. Oh and Lord the messes that would ensue if the glitter made an appearance. Now, the box is forgotten. I’m not really sure where it even is anymore. The few flowers so lovingly created that survived are faded and dusty and high on a shelf they sit. Time marches on, so many things get left behind.
Today was the first Easter I spent alone. I don’t think it really upset me until I remembered the construction paper flowers. Of course I understand that my daughters are growing up and have lives of their own. But understanding doesn’t make it any easier to accept. I miss my little girls in their frilly Easter dresses. I miss the laughter that filled the house when they found what the Easter Bunny left for them. And I miss making the damn flowers.
Elena
March 24, 2008 3:57 AM
Today was the first Easter I spent alone. I don’t think it really upset me until I remembered the construction paper flowers. Of course I understand that my daughters are growing up and have lives of their own. But understanding doesn’t make it any easier to accept. I miss my little girls in their frilly Easter dresses. I miss the laughter that filled the house when they found what the Easter Bunny left for them. And I miss making the damn flowers.
Elena
March 24, 2008 3:57 AM
From the corner.
I wonder if you noticed
all our friends playing
Some had never tried before
and the result was amazing.
Poems from the corner
from the left and right
We did our best to keep them flowing
Late into this night.
If nothing else was accomplished
I hope we made someone see
How truly beautiful and amazing
a poem can be.
Sdock10
March 13, 2008 11:36 PM
all our friends playing
Some had never tried before
and the result was amazing.
Poems from the corner
from the left and right
We did our best to keep them flowing
Late into this night.
If nothing else was accomplished
I hope we made someone see
How truly beautiful and amazing
a poem can be.
Sdock10
March 13, 2008 11:36 PM
Thank You. Truly.
"This little world has grown around us, out of nothing, and it is a remarkable thing. Even the dark and dirty parts, the violent parts. Humanity will not thrive without passion."
Redrum
March 1, 2008 3:13 AM
Redrum
March 1, 2008 3:13 AM
Uncondensed
Your words are what give value to this space.
Never do that again.
Yes, I am aware.
Character Advocacy.
"Don't ever pretend to be something you're not. You are who you are, and no one can change that. The people who don't like the real you are just gonna have to suck it. Don't take shit from anyone. Don't crumble. Throw a few birds, and walk on.
I'm still trying to do this, so maybe we can work on it together."
mustardisbetter
January 16, 2008 4:48 PM
I'm still trying to do this, so maybe we can work on it together."
mustardisbetter
January 16, 2008 4:48 PM
Art by: Toujours
“I decided to stop pitying myself. Other than my eye, two things aren't paralyzed, my imagination and my memory.”
Jean-Dominique Bauby
Jean-Dominique Bauby
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goodnight 6
J!!!!!!!!
*pounce tackle hug smooch*
^for Martha too^
Good to see you back! Unfortunately, I can not keep my open to chat with you two.
Try to stay out of trouble, ladies, while I'm (hopefully) snoozing! ;)
Interviews?
The band signed contracts. Those contracts essentially are guides that tell them what they are obligated to do, as employees of Warner/Reprise.
One of those things is interviews.
Now, I've never done an interview. But I HAVE had to say things that I don't believe, and don't support, in the "line of duty" for work. It's part of life. Perhaps Frank was slated to do that interview in particular. Perhaps it was his turn, so to speak, instead of, say, Ray. We all know Frank tries to find the positive spin on everything. "Good work ethic" was something positive he could say about MSI.
Sometimes your hands are tied. And speaking off the top of your head is not an easy thing to do, either. Look at some of Gerard's interviews. Several of those contain questionable comments. One reason folks jump on G so often is b/c he's the main one doing interviews. We don't know how many interviews any of the other guys have come away from saying, "What the Hell did I just say?"
And there are lots of times the interviewer writes their own spin on dialogue. We've all read those articles.
J
I'm trying Martha! The internet gods, weather gods and LIFE gods have not been cooperating.
I'm shooting for Sunday night! Maybe we can have a triple birthday party?!
L, Lewis and TJ!!!!!
Okay, now I really must go find my bed.....
Have a good, headache free day, Martha!!!!
I have to go back to work monday so i won't be up late
WENDEEEEEEEEEE!!
*pounce tackle hug smooch back*
Baby Sparkle misses her Aunt Wendy--well, J and L miss their Peaches, too! How are ya, honey? One day I'll write you back, I swear...
Have fun at your show tonight, be sure to give us a full review Sunday! Be careful with that 90% score, girl, you could hurt yourself! :D
I want to know what level of Hell you'll be on?
See you soon! Love you!
J
J you still here
Who thinks what about whom.
Since I wrote that, I don't quite remember where I was going with that one. Hmm, let's see.
I really have no feelings one way or the other about Eliza, OR Lyn-Z. I mean, they're not my business; Gerard is the only one who has to deal with those memories, events, and consequences. Not my place to judge him for what he's done in his private life. That goes for all the guys. They don't judge me, I don't judge them.
Speculation about relationships is one thing; trashing the people involved is another. That's something I will not engage in. Not saying that anybody here is trashing anybody. I just feel that there are subjects that should be left alone b/c we don't know the whole story. That's all.
Now! I think I'm done for the night. I'll write some VERY SHORT goodnights and be off to bed myself.
J
BlogBelieve Family,
Here's hoping all of you have a really great Memorial Day weekend! Be safe if you're traveling, and if not, then get some rest and enjoy yourselves!
Take care, and have fun!
love, peace, and happiness
J
well goodnight j
Mayo,
I wish I could look forward to spending today with my family, but, well, if you knew my family you'd know why I said this. :/
My nephew plans to announce that he's moving to Ohio next week, with or without a job, to live with his girlfriend and her stepmother in their tiny house where the girlfriend's father committed suicide about a month or so ago.
My mother will not be jappy.
Control issues, Mayo. That's what she has, control issues. With all of us. With people she doesn't even know. With the President. With inanimate objects. What the fuck is she gonna do when he reveals his, uh, life goals?
She's gonna freak, that's what.
Don't know if you're a prayin' man, Mayo, but if you are, please start now.
I'll let you know how it goes. Goodnight, my friend.
love to you
J
SS precious,
Haven't talked to you in a while, have I? Did you miss me? I'll take that as a yes.
I've been in a funk this week. Full moon, insulin changes, life-snarls, you know, the usual. Finally, though, I feel like I'm coming around. That's such a relief, b/c I can't stand myself when I feel that way.
(And then I find out I'm destined for the Eighth Level of Hell! Fuck. I don't know about you, but I'm taking a fan.)
*wonders if they have Tab in Hell*
*figures they probably do since most people think it was created by Satan*
*decides will need lots of ice*
Bedbedbed. Time to go there. Almost 6am, I'm crazy tired, and have no useful words to give to you.
Oh wait, yeah I do.
I love you. Goodnight, baby.
J
Hi anyone who's here! *waves to Martha*
Sorry - I can't stay. I feel worse today - and even worse than that because most of my friends are sick now, too :(
Thank you, OP-L - I felt a lot better but now I feel worse :/ I will rest up.
J - Are you feeling better? Take care of yourself :)
Wendy! I am glad you felt better with the jelp of your friend, Brandy ;) jelp, hahaha :D I hope that makes you jappy!
martha - I hope you do get that rain! *fingers crossed*
gs- nice to see you back! :)
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Hear is the stuff I expect no one to read!
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About wearing a mask... I don't usually do so, except at job interviews. I am actually scary competent in interviews. Employers prob. wonder if a Doppleganger showed up to work on Monday! But I am very lucky to have friends with whom a mask would never be necessary, that know me very, very well, to the point where they can predict my feelings and reactions, and they still love me, despite my oddities. I love them very much also... so it goes both ways, but I appreciate that luck.
Anon fixating on the fanpeople* notion.... I make excuses for everyone, because there is always a grey area. Very few things are black and white, if any... and some people reciprocate by giving me the benefit of the doubt, on occasion. This is no bad thing. But then again, this may be why I only made it to LIMBO! :)
I do admit however, that I appreciate when people - and this is not limited to music - go out of the way for their fans, recognizing that they have a special ability to make people happy with something as simple as a few words. I am maudlin about a lot of things, however :)
Mayo I don't have much to add to my nonsense of yesterday... but if you want to read my response to your post - its there. But, I do have a question - was that you taking a 'stand' or did you want someone else/others to do so? And thanks again for putting up with this shit! :)
P.S. I do feel lost in plain sight here myself sometimes at this early hour :) Especially when no one answers during the day!!!!
* credit to elena!
♥ Have a great weekend, guys!
on surs, the marriage comments
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
v=IVtTxkKp82w
Could Frank look any more uncomfortable when Gerard says It's amazing, right? I feel sorry for him there.
Well, I did make a conscious decision not to address the "fangirl" accusations, but they were so unruly, I have to.
You, whoever you are, don't have a fucking clue.
Music is my entire life. It consumes every moment of my time -- if I'm not listening to it, I'm thinking about it in some form or another.
I did not work as hard I as I have to get where I am, in regards to music, to be called a "fangirl," and I refuse to be branded with that title.
Just because I,or anyone else, took no part in the discussion last night about this interview, which is months old and has already been discussed in great length and great detail, doesn't make one a "fangirl."
I'll talk your head off any day when it comes to song structure, the mechanics, the recording of tracks, and the theory behind it, but not fucking once will you hear me "fangirl" over any one of those dudes or any other artist.
I have much more respect for them and their artistry than that.
The things said about me and Sdock in regards to to Mayo and SS -- I don't give two flying fucks about it, because it's all relative. You can think what you'd like, because you will anyway.
Yes, we enjoy discussing deep shit, but it isn't to "impress" a fucking soul here.
Now, if anyone wants to discuss how awesome that "Venom" solo is... ;)
Later.
Oh God!
Can you say 'Fremdschäm Alarm'?
Why did I even watch this crap?
Only three albums and apparently everything has been said already about their music that they have to talk about their marital status in interviews?
How embarrassing!!!
Mustard,
I ♥ you.
You rock my world!
Goodmorning everyone =)
I see you've come out saving some silver bullets for werewolves this morning, Mustard. On target too =)
anon @3:47pm said,
Mayo, you know you don't have to do anything people keep asking again and again and again and again and again. You know that, right? It makes me sad that people pressure you like that.
You are quite right Anon, Mayo doesn't have to answer.
But, I'm not so sure trying to involve him should be called pressuring.
I'll try to explain why since I 'pressured' him the other day.
I see Mayo as the kid who is leaning against the concrete wall, watching while the rest of his 'friends' play with his marbles.
The 'friends' look over at him, feeling that they are having all the benefits of the game*.
Mayo, the kid, gives the impression of being unbothered by keeping this distance, but they still feel like he is being left out, particularly after his generosity in sharing.
They see him as more than just the guy with the toys, so want him to feel part of them and join in.
So, it is inclusion, rather than isolation I seek.
No pressure.
And the Hell test was rather amusing =)
*er, by the way, Mayo's life is not a game, okay? =)
*spies socky and gives her a licking*
*throws food at Siobhan ^_~*
*throws applause at Mustard*
Catchup time!
OP L@2:57,
The honour is all FASC's! She really is a crack up ^_^
Kapunua @5:31,
That is the best type of dilemma to have =)
Kapunua's What's Your Pirate Name link
Gangrenous Beatrice Dread
Nice. Anyone want to hold my pretty poisoned hand ^_^
Fated To Pretend Lyrics Anon @1:12
I'm sure those lyrics must resonate for quite a few people in the music industry.
Don't click the FTP link above, if you have a headache ^_^
Anon @9:41,
obsessed, persistant, didn't give him a minute of peace, always trying to get his attention
look at me help me feel sorry for me like me
save me compliment me want me love me
stalker behavior
Yikes! Needy much? You expect some emotional support in a relationship, but just because you're involved with someone doesn't give you the right to take over every moment of their life.
Just blowing through quickly this morning. Have a great day everyone!
'Nighty night!
Mayo,
Good Morning! I hope you are having a fantastic adventure filled Saturday!
Come in here and tell us about them maybe, okay?
Love to YOU Always,
S
p.s. Buy the hoodie one size larger to allow room for fangirl growth!
FRANK IERO SAT THERE AND NODDED HIS HEAD WHEN STEVE RIGH? SAID THAT PEOPEL WHO HATE MSI ARE JUST JEALOUS OF GERARD AND LYN-Z. YET YOU ALL DEFEND HIM. HOW IS THAT ANY DIFFERENT FROM HOW GERARD ACTS??
This interview was not recorded. The Kerrang article does not state that Frank nodded his head in agreement.
Oh hell it's gonna be a long day. Employees gone for the weekend so that means I get to work all day.
Goal for the day - throw no books.
Judging by the first three customers I'm not gonna make my goal!
Hope everyone else has a good day.
I ♥ Mustard, too. You just said exactly what I wanted to say.
Fangirls? Ummm, no. No I am not. Music is what counts with me. I didn't even really know all of their names when I saw them the first time. What does that tell ya? It's about the music.
Always has been, always will be.
The interview.
Frank does not have to explain a damn thing about who, what, when, where or why. If he truly likes MSI, that's his business. He doesn't owe anyone a reason for it. The guy tries hard enough to please people as it is. Jesus.
I don't have to agree with everything and I won't agree with everything. But I won't condemn him for it or anyone else for having a different view than mine.
If he did lie? I can understand why. Is it really that hard to understand? Ummm, no. It's not.
Same as Gerard and his marriage and whatever. Not my business. I can worry about him and hope he's okay but that's about it. He didn't ask for my approval.
And with that, I am going outside. YAY! Then I'm going to see Indiana Jones this afternoon. YAY!
Have a good one everyone!
XOXO
i love chicken pot pies
Anon,
You don't actually eat the little cubes of chicken in a chicken pot pie, do you?
Everyone knows the best part of a chicken pot pie is the crust.
Hi, everybody!
I took the test and I'm ended up on Level 3.
Mya,
You're with me and MJ! It's nice to know that we have so much further to fall, right?
Have a great day!
Chicken Pot Pie! Yum!
There was a time that the only kind that have crust on top and bottom was Swanson. I don't know if that is still the case now or not.
Sdock, at least I'm in good company!
Oh, and my Pirate name is Cap'n Jen Knockboots!
I like it!
Now, where were those other test?
Frank was so uncomfortable. You saw how he was looking and playing with the microphone; lalala. It was real funny. My first thought was Gerard not letting the others talk. Steven did look at Frank during the question. Was Frank not the one that just got married 2 months ago!? Yes, but Gerard still thinks he should let everyoe know that he got married 8 months ago.
I wasn't sure where to find the link to the other tests, so I googled and ended up doing this test:
http://www.humanmetrics.com/cgi-win/JTypes2.asp
It is based on Jung, so I felt pretty good about going with that.
My Type is ESFP
Extraverted 1%
Sensing 38%
Feeling 62%
Perceiving 33%
And according to a Dr. Keirsey, it says that I am an "Artisan".
No shit, sherlock
It's always about Gerard, though, isn't it?
Gerard who?
Sorry...
I'm just killing time, waiting for my teenage daughter to WAKE UP so we can head up to the lake for the weekend.
.
Walkin on
:)http://youtube.com/watch?v=g_OaTloMxSI
Sonofabitch! It's hot in Georgia.
>_<
OK, I found the other personality test. The bad news is I scored moderate on Dependent, Obsessive-Compulsive, and the Borderline. The good news is that I scored low on everything else.
The teenager just woke up! Hooray!
ANON May 23 6:44pm:
thanks for posting the link to the video for me*hugs*
yay that´s the helsinki I love so much and that I´ll miss!
I wish all of you a sunny and nice afternoon/evening!
Hi and bye, Mya!
Hi and bye, Pixie!
Hi and Bye, Pixie and S&M!
I meant S&V!!!!!!
hi pixie
;)
hi mya
hi everyone
go out and enjoy me today!
So none of the dancers I work with can do the show this weekend, meaning it's going to be just me. >_< Maybe that means I'll get more money, but it's difficult to do solo shows. Driving there alone, showing up alone, running music alone, costume changes, and just even walking on stage alone, in front of a bunch of strangers, that stuff gives me the willies. I feel so much better with another dancer. Oh man, I'm getting nervous now!
Re: Fiero and MIS, I have put my thoughts out there before. I'm certainly not a fangirl just because I think that maybe he was put on the spot. It happened once. He has never treated his audience rudely that I'm aware of. One time of letting some douche call the fans "jealous" does not equal ten months of treating them like idiots, making them moan for you, and acting the complete fool while letting your audience eat it up. HUGE diff. He's always the dude out there being nice to people. Haven't you ever been in a public situation when someone says something about people, and you disagree with what they say but you don't know what to say? Then maybe later on you wish you'd said, "Well, I wouldn't say that exactly" or something diplomatic. That has happened to me. But you can't be expected to be on all the time. He fields a lot of questions and he does a lot of damage control, that's the way I see it. Sure it bugged me when that creep suggested that anyone who didn't like MSI was "zOMGzz JUS JEALOUS of teh GerZ LUV 4 EVA!!111" but one can't expect Fiero to sit there and argue with him in public. It must have been awkward. I hope he doesn't agree with that assessment and I don't think he does. If I'm wrong, I'm wrong.
Speaking of, I had a dream about that dude last night (Frank, not the MSI douche.) We were in high school together (which, seriously, we are like nine years apart?) and the principal was my ex supervisor. He kept on throwing things at her behind her back and I kept telling him to quit it otherwise she'd make the whole class go into the basement. (I'm not sure what was so bad about the basement, but I know that I thought it would be unpleasant.) But at the same time, everytime he'd throw something at her and it would stick to her back (like paper, pencils and stuff--I don't know why all of this stuff was sticking to her,) even though I was nervous he'd get caught, I was still laughing at how funny it was that it was all sticking. The weird thing was, the rest of the kids were people that i actually did go to high school with. I didn't know their names (just like in real HS,) but I knew their faces.
Weird, huh?
Okay, I gotta go mind the Boychild. Hope you're all having a good Saturday!
Okay, so the Boychild isn't ready yet. O_o
Also, one more thing. I don't remember anything about Frank nodding in agreement, either. I kinda can't see that happening.
Mya,
Sure you did. ^_~
Jules,
That dream was hilarious. Have fun today!
Okay, gotta go shower and primp before I go sit in a dark movie theater!
Be back later. :)
Hi BlogBelieve!
Guess what???
It's a positively beautiful day here in South Georgia! About 90 degrees, full of sunshine, with a breeze every now and then...my dogs are running wild, butterflies are flying about, and the world is wide awake and full of life!
What am I babbling about?
I love my state!
I'm off for now. Gonna go enjoy the day and catch Indiana Jones with Smoke.
Later peeps!
Hey Mayo, I found you something. Made me think of you for some reason. The White Stripes are awesome, in case you didn't know.:)
"A Martyr For My Love For You"
She was sixteen and six feet tall
In a crowd of teenagers comin' out of the zoo
She stumbled started to slip and fall
Teeter-tottered on the top of patent leather shoes
I happened to catch her and said,
"maybe these ruby shoes are a little cumbersome for you"
Maybe for you, now
But not as shaky as I must have seemed
Talkin' junk through her giggle, little teenage dream
And on the phone I could not compete
My dumb-love fake competence was getting weak
For a sec' I thought I sounded sweet
But sure 'nough in a gruff, faint voice
I heard myself speak
[Chorus:]
I could stay a while
But sooner or later I'll break your smile
And I can tell a joke
But one of these days I'm bound to choke
And we could share a kiss
But I feel like I can't go through with this
And I bet we could build a home
But I know the right thing for me to do
Is to leave you alone
Leave you alone, now
I'm beginning to like you
So you probably won't get what I'm going to do
I'm walkin' away from you
It probably don't make much sense to you
But I'm trying to save you
From all of the things that I'll probably say or do
I'll probably do
[Chorus:]
I could stay a while
But sooner or later I'll break your smile
And I can tell a joke
But one of these days I'm bound to choke
And we might share a kiss
But I feel like a can't go through with this
And I bet we could build a home
But I know the right thing for me to do
Is to leave you alone
Leave you alone, now
You'll probably call me a fool
And say I'm doin' exactly what a coward would do
And I'm beginning to like you
What a shame it's a lame way to live
But what can I do?
I hope you appreciate what I do
I'm a martyr for my love for you
A martyr for my love for you, now
A martyr for my love for you
A martyr for my love for you
Not sure why, just did. Hope you like it. Especially the chorus. Have a good day, Mayo.
*yawns*
I woke up to a vicious headache this morning. Then, I got on the blog! Ha!
Sorry, I'm sorta feeling better than I have been.
Anyway, fangirl chat shouldn't insult anyone here, and doesn't even come close to insulting me.
Anons, you've said and done way worse, and while I don't know if you're starting a conversation, or dying for attention, I'm going to stamp this effort with an F for FAIL.
Pssh. Fangirls.
-A has some hard decisions to make, but she's no fangirl. That decision was easy.
Oh, and one more thing.
They say that "Love is Blind, but the Neighbours ain't".
That can be true, or we might be peering through the wrong fences.
Some food for thought, Lovelies and Anons.
See y'all later.
-A has Cheerios has her Food For Thought right now.
I hate my refridgerator. It keeps everything just the right temperature but freezes my carrots.
Grrrr. I ♥ carrots. That's all I wanted right now. Just one little carrot.
*sigh*
I'm bored again. Hey Amy.
Whoops, bye Amy. :)
Am I alone?
Looks that way, Smoke.
Now what?
Hell if I know. I get in trouble when I'm all alone.
*starts to sing some White Stripes to Mayo*
Well, I have a migraine. Still.
And it sucks. Still.
I wonder what everyone is doing today?
Mayo, what are you doing?
SS, what's going on in your world?
Well.....
*starts playing on Mayo's piano*
I used to play one of these a long, long, time ago. I wish I could remember all that I knew back then.
*strolls up to the piano in a white tux*
play me a tune, smoke. you know the one i like.
*leans on one elbow, pensive*
ah, well.
*empties her drink with one long swallow*
*sets the glass down on the piano, ice settling together in the bottom*
*puts on fedora*
*taps the brim as she walks past mayo's portrait*
*saunters out the door and into the world*
from me
Heart and soul, I fell in love with you
Heart and soul, the way a fool would do,
madly
Because you held me tight
And stole a kiss in the night
Heart and soul, I begged to be adored
Lost control, and tumbled overboard,
gladly
That magic night we kissed
There in the moon mist
Oh! but your lips were thrilling, much too thrilling
Never before were mine so strangely willing
But now I see, what one embrace can do
Look at me, it's got me loving you
madly
That little kiss you stole
Held all my heart and soul
*yawns*
*stretches*
*looks at the time*
Is it really 4:34pm??
Hello anyone here
Hello RW how are you?
Hi, MJ :D
I just woke up, can you believe it?? I had to take some more meds in the middle of the night to deal with my headache. I feel somewhat better right now, but I'm HUNGRY.
How are you today?
i am well. i am sorry to hear about your headache. what do you take for it?
I took some extra strength Excedrin. Last night I had to take Neo Citrin. It's actually a cold/flue medication, but I find if all else fails to get rid of my headaches Neo Citrin usually works. I feel a bit groggy today though.
And my head still hurts. Just not as bad.
I have to take Advil or migraine medication They are the only things that work for me
Advil doesn't work for me. Actually, when it's an air pressure headache nothing really works for me. I just have to hang in there til it passes.
I can't believe Advil doesn't work for you. Wow. Have you tried a decongestant.
Like an allergy medication?
I've tried caffeine & codeine pills that you can get behind the counter from a pharmasist, but those only work for a while, & can cause residual headaches.
No something to help with the pressure. Right before I started getting the headaches I get now. I was getting ones because of the pressure that from sinus problems
Maybe I'll try that then. I get pressure in the sinuses too.
12.25 too tru
*Sigh* Boychild is asleep. Kids can wear you out!
anyone still around
I am saying this way too often these days, but "only on for a minute."
I wanted to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY to Lewis and TJ! I thought it was tomorrow, but I saw the notes from early this morning, and now I'm confused, and well, to cover it all, Happy Birthday for both days!
I had to go out of town unexpectedly last night but everything turned out ok, so I am grateful, but tired. I will try to be back on the blog tonight(REALLY)!
I saw we had a lovely amount of anons in last night, all bad, not all good, some ugly, some trying to make sense, some just...well, not sure what their purpose is yet, but I bet it involves fertilizer.
Took the last tests, and I love the pirate name. I am now
"Dancin' Cynthia Slasher"!
And the mafia name ain't bad either
"Nina Marino".
Made me think of Nina from "24". Best villian they had before they killed her off. With one of the best lines in the whole series. At one point when Jack is assuring her that he WILL get the truth out of her, no matter what, and let's face it, Jack usually DOES get the truth out of everyone, she smiles the most wicked smile and says
"I invite you to try."
I think I will start using that.
One more small word on the anons from last night, don't think for one moment that I think ANY of the MCR guys are "perfect, saintly, do- no- wrong heroes." They are just like everyone else. They make mistakes, they do things they regret, they are FUCKING HUMAN!
I do believe they have good hearts and good souls. It is not one way or the other. We all TRY to do our best, and sometimes we mess up and hurt people. And sometimes we all do wonderful things and help people. We are all just trying to get through this world the best we can and try to make a positive difference. No one is all saint or all sinner. And I will not judge, not my place. Nor is it yours to judge me.
If you want to call me a "fangirl" an "ass-kisser" or whatever, have at it. I couldn't care less. I am who I am. I don't need a nameless, faceless person to tell me what I should say, think or do.
I am strong, and I am a fighter. I have found this out the hard way over the past few years, and I don't intend to change to fit ANYONE else's perception.
Well, that started as a quick note and turned into a novel. To my Family, take care of each other. Be yourself. Love to you all.
L.
Hey, Martha. Just saw you there. How are you doing today?
L.
I am well L how are you
Tired, but ok. My Mum had to go to the ER last night, but everything was alright, so I am relieved. Have the doctors made any progress on what was causing your headaches?
L.
No I have given up I just take my medication for it. At least I am not getting them as often
I'm glad you aren't having them as much. It hope it isn't anything serious.
L.
Got to go start on dinner, but I hope to be back later. Martha, will you be on later tonight?
L.
I am going to have to say this.
A lot of people keep using the statement GW is only human and that why he makes mistakes. But the problems here is he is not making mistakes. He is thinking what he has done through.
One of the biggest problems is the throwing away of the ethics he once stood for. When you really believe in something you don't just throw it away on accident for 6 months.
And the stuff he was doing during the PR tour. If he did it one day that would be a slip up but he did it over and over again.
So saying he is human and made a mistake just doesn't fit for what he did. Maybe for the fight with FI but the other stuff no.
See you later L
*is back from grocery shopping*
Anyone around?
Hello rw
I has ice cream :D
Hi, MJ :)
What kind of ice cream
I do agree it wasn't a slip up. I can see all sides of the behaviour, and the it doesn't go under the "I misjudged what I said that night" mistake, but a bigger problem. I just mean it as he's human and can make bad choices, over a longer amount of time. I think there are things involved we don't know about, and maybe never will.
I cringed several times watching those PR shows. It's hard to watch someone change so much in front of your eyes, and just wonder what the Hell he was thinking. But I have seen it over and over in people I know, people I love that for YEARS I couldn't understand what had happened to them, and what made them act the way they did.
One in particular only recently let us know what was going on and they are now working on their problems and it is like talking to a completley different person. Well, actually like talking to them six years ago. She has been doing really well and I am very proud of her.
One we are still wondering what is going on.
I do understand where you are coming from, Martha, believe me. There were times I wanted to smack the living SHIT out of him and scream "What the HELL are you doing?" But I wanted to do that to my family member too. I just keep trying.
L.
My fave, MJ: Haagen-dazs vanilla swiss almond
Hi, L :)
Hi and Bye, RW, Martha. I will talk to you guys later!
Can I have some Butter Pecan Soy Cream? With pretzels crunched up in it? I would love you forever, RW!
Love ya,
L.
Can I have some Butter Pecan Soy Cream?
Absolutely!
L I want to believe that what has gone on was just poor judgement on his part. But given the fact that he has had to deal with a lot of personal problems. I don't see them as even just being poor judgement. He had to make the choice to stop drinking. And than he had to make the decision to not only date and marry someone who is a heavy drinker but go out on tour with them.
I would hope that after all the shit he went through trying to stop and deal with his mental problems that he didn't just going running in by the seat of his pants.
Is he human yes does he make mistakes yes. But I just don't think the things he has been doing during and after PR are just bad choices
I would like to have some of your ice cream RW
Later L and I am glad things went well for your family memeber
So Mayo's piano plays 'Heart and Soul' all by itself?
Niiiice.
Hope everyone is doing okay! Just saw Indiana Jones and OMG the alien thing was creepy.
Be back in a bit.
hello S&V
Help yourself, MJ :)
Um... alien??
thank you rw.
I was thinking that as well. Alien WTF
Hi!
Yes, there was an alien thingy. Creepy as hell.
Now for some news. Leathermouth's cd was supposed to be released in June, right? Now, it's been changed to October. :(
*passes out from frustration*
That sucks, S&V :(
S&V you should get up before a spider crawls on you
STFU, MJ! OMG. You really are trying to kill me.
^_^
Okay, going to eat some supper. Be right back.
Today is a good day for singin'
Who likes Pulp?
Like a Friend
Don't bother saying you're sorry
Why don't you come in?
Smoke all my cigarettes again
Every time I get no further
How long has it been?
Come on in now
Wipe your feet on my dreams
You take up my time
Like some cheap magazine
When I could have been learning something
Well, you know what I mean
I've done this before
And I will do it again
C'mon and kill me baby
While you smile like a friend
Oh and I'll come running
Just to do it again
You are the last drink I never should have drunk
You are the body hidden in the trunk
You are the habit I can't seem to kick
You are my secrets on the front page every week
You are the car I never should have bought
You are the train I never should have caught
You are the cut that makes me hide my face
You are the party that makes me feel my age
You're like a car crash I can see but I just can't avoid
Like a plane I've been told I never should board
Like a film that's so bad, but I've just got to stay 'til the end
Let me tell you now - it's lucky for you that we're friends
But it got you back up didn't it.
Enjoy your supper
Clever lyrics but kind of sad, anon.
Do they remind you of someone in your own life?
I do. I already posted this once but I love this song AND UNDERWEAR
She came from Greece she had a thirst for knowledge,
she studied sculpture at Saint Martin's College,
that's where I,
caught her eye.
She told me that her Dad was loaded,
I said "In that case I'll have a rum and coca-cola."
She said "Fine."
and in thirty seconds time she said,
"I want to live like common people,
I want to do whatever common people do,
I want to sleep with common people,
I want to sleep with common people,
like you."
Well what else could I do -
I said "I'll see what I can do."
I took her to a supermarket,
I don't know why but I had to start it somewhere,
so it started there.
I said pretend you've got no money,
she just laughed and said,
"Oh you're so funny."
I said "yeah?
Well I can't see anyone else smiling in here.
Are you sure you want to live like common people,
you want to see whatever common people see,
you want to sleep with common people,
you want to sleep with common people,
like me."
But she didn't understand,
she just smiled and held my hand.
Rent a flat above a shop,
cut your hair and get a job.
Smoke some fags and play some pool,
pretend you never went to school.
But still you'll never get it right,
cos when you're laid in bed at night,
watching roaches climb the wall,
if you call your Dad he could stop it all.
You'll never live like common people,
you'll never do what common people do,
you'll never fail like common people,
you'll never watch your life slide out of view,
and dance and drink and screw,
because there's nothing else to do.
Sing along with the common people,
sing along and it might just get you through,
laugh along with the common people,
laugh along even though they're laughing at you,
and the stupid things that you do.
Because you think that poor is cool.
I want to live with common people,
I want to live with common people etc...
In a way, RW
Love that song MJ!
What about...?
"This Is Hardcore"
You are hardcore, you make me hard.
You name the drama and I'll play the part.
It seems I saw you in some teenage wet dream.
I like your get up if you know what I mean.
I want it bad. I want it now.
Oh can't you see I'm ready now.
I've seen all the pictures,
I've studied them forever.
I wanna make a movie so let's star in it
together.
Don't make a move 'til I say, "Action."
Oh, here comes the Hardcore life.
Put your money where your mouth is tonight.
Leave your make-up on & I'll leave on the light.
Come over here babe & talk in the mic. Oh yeah I hear you now.
It's gonna be one hell of a night.
You can't be a spectator. Oh no.
You got to take these dreams & make them whole.
Oh this is Hardcore -
there is no way back for you.
Oh this is Hardcore -
this is me on top of you &
I can't believe that it took me this long. That it took me this long.
This is the eye of the storm.
It's what men in stained raincoats pay for but in here it is pure.
Yeah. This is the end of the line.
I've seen the storyline played out so many times before.
Oh that goes in there.
Then that goes in there.
Then that goes in there.
Then that goes in there. & then it's over. Oh, what a hell of a show
but what I want to know:
what exactly do you do for an encore? 'Cos this is Hardcore.
Good evening Mayo.
Good evening Ladies.
First off - VERY belated Happy Jappy Birthday to Amy for last week. I'm so sorry I didn't acknowledge it at the time. I hope it was a marvellous day for you.
So, did you say it's someones birthday today? Have I missed another one?! Good grief.
Hello also to Mya. Nice to see you again poppet :)
*sniff sniff*
did someone forget to put on deodorant
Hiya to Anon, Martha, OPs, RW and Smoke.
I'm gonna make a brew. Anyone want one?
Why don't you shut the door,
and close the curtains,
cos you're not going anywhere.
He's coming up the stairs,
and in a moment he'll want to see your underwear.
You couldn't stop it now.
There's no way to get out.
He's standing far too near.
How the hell did you get here.
Semi-naked in somebody else's room.
I'd give my whole life to see it.
Just you,
stood there,
only in your underwear.
If fashion is your trade,
then when you're naked,
I guess you must be unemployed yeah.
Cos once it's underway,
there's no escaping,
the fact that you're a girl and he's a boy.
You couldn't stop it now.
There's no way to get out.
He's standing far too near.
How the hell did you get here.
Semi-naked in somebody else's room.
I'd give my whole life to see it.
Just you,
stood there,
only in your underwear.
If you close your eyes and just remember,
that this is what you wanted last night.
So why is it so hard for you to touch him.
For you to go and give yourself to him?
I couldn't stop it now.
There's no way to get out.
He's standing far too near.
How the hell did you get here,
semi-naked in somebody else's room.
I'd give my whole life to see it.
Just you,
stood there,
only in your underwear.
Do, do do do do. Do, do. Do, do. Do, do, do, do, do. Do, do. Do, do.
Oh yeh,
I want to see you.
Want to see you only in your underwear.
Hullo, GS! :D
Hello Gs
I would love some.
Hello Mya if you are lurking
Drink and dirty songs made by people with talent. This looks like it will be a good weekend
A brew?
...maybe you're smelling yourself anon
I know I always smell good ^_^
Blur is good too...
Girls And Boys lyrics
Street's like a jungle
So call the police
Following the herd
Down to Greece
On holiday
Love in the 90's
Is paranoid
On sunny beaches
Take your chances looking for
[Chorus]
GIRLS WHO ARE BOYS
WHO LIKE BOYS TO BE GIRLS
WHO DO BOYS LIKE THEY'RE GIRLS
WHO DO GIRLS LIKE THEY'RE BOYS
ALWAYS SHOULD BE SOMEONE YOU REALLY LOVE
Avoiding all work
Because there's none available
Like battery thinkers
Count your thoughts on 1 2 3 4 5 fingers
Nothing is wasted
Only reproduced
Get nasty blisters
Du bist sehr schon
But we haven't been introduced
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I'm not feeling alright today
I'm not feeling that great
I'm not catching on fire today
Love has started to fade
I'm not going to smile today
I'm not gonna laugh
You're out living it up today
I've got dues to pay
And the gravedigger puts on the forceps
The stonemason does all the work
The barber can give you a haircut
The carpenter can take you out to lunch
Now I just want to play on my panpipes
I just want to drink me some wine
As soon as you're born you start dyin'
So you might as well have a good time
CHORUS
Sheep go to heaven
Goats go to hell
Sheep go to heaven
Goats...go to hell
I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip
I don't wanna feel the emptiness
Old marquees with stupid band names
I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip
I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip
I don't wanna feel the emptiness
Old marquees with stupid band names
I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip
And the gravedigger puts on the forceps
The stonemason does all the work
The barber can give you a haircut
The carpenter can take you out to lunch
Now but I just want to play on my panpipes
I just want to drink me some wine
As soon as you're born you start dyin'
So you might as well have a good time
CHORUS
Kettle's on Martha, won't be a minute.
How's the head RW?
Brew? A cuppa, whether that be a cup of tea or coffee :)
Head's better, thanks GS :)
How's your weekend?
Gs it is still drink even if it is tea.
...more Pulp
"Simultaneous"
Oh, there's a place for you
You'd better stay in it
A place for everything and of course all you can do is talk about it
Oh, you've got it all
Yes you've got it all
Yes you've got it all
You've got it all
It let you down
Now it doesn't seem so simple that dirt gets everywhere
And your mouth won't get you out of it
Standing naked, standing bare
Oh you knew it all
Yes you knew it all
Yes you knew it all
You knew it all
It let you down
Now see it all burning, your contract in ashes, your clean-living lovers.
Your reasonable wishes, your time-tabled kisses
Your well-rehearsed phrases, your separate bedrooms, your forbidden places
You're out on the moorland
You're naked and bleeding with no kind of shelter and no place to hide in
You're screaming for mercy, abandonned, forsaken
You're screaming for mercy and then you awaken
La la lala lala lala la...
Oh.
Lets get some shakin' going!
* passes cup through screen *
There ya go, I only had tea, hope that's okay.
RW - haven't done much, mowed the lawns this afternoon and spent the evening at my neighbours house; lasagne for tea and then watched the agony that is the Eurovision Song Contest.
Tea sounds lovely!
Cocaine Socialism lyrics
Pulp
I thought that you were joking / when you said ’i want to see you / to discuss your
Contribution / to the future of our nation’s heart and soul / six o’clock, my place,
Whitehall’ / well I arrived just after seven / but you said ’it doesn’t
Matter’ / ’i understand your situation / and your image, and I’m flattered / oh
And I’d just like to tell you / that I love all of your albums / could you sign this for
My daughter? / she’s in hospital, her name is miriam / now get down to the gist: / do you
Want a line of this? / are you a (sniff) / socialist? ’ / ’doin’ fine, yeah! /
Buzzin’ all the time / just one hit / and I feel great / and I support / the welfare state
/ oh, you must be socialist / ’cos you’re always off out on the piss / in your private
Member’s bar / oh yes you are / yer superstar / well you sing about common people / and
The mis-shapes and the misfits / so can you bring them to my party / and get them all to
Sniff this? / and all I’m really saying / is come on and rock the vote for me / all i’m
Really saying / is come on roll up that note for me / the gist of all of this is / do you
Want hits or d’you want misses? / are you a socialist, yeah / socialist, yeah / socialist,
Yeah / oh yeah’ / ’yeah, you can be just what you want to be / just as long as
You don’t try to compete with me / and we’ve waited such a long time / for the chance to
Help our own kind, so now / please come on and tow the party line / oh you owe it to
Yourself / don’t think of anybody else / and we promise we won’t tell / oh we won’t tell,
And we won’t sell’ / no we won’t / no we won’t / no we won’t
Would you like one as well RW? I have Green, Earl Grey and good old fashioned ' builders ' tea.
The word's on the street: you've found someone new. If he looks nothing like me I'm so happy for you. I heard an old girlfriend has turned to the church - she's trying to replace me, but it'll never work. 'Cos every touch reminds you of just how sweet it could have been & every time he kisses you it leaves behind the bitter taste of saccharine. A bad cover version of love is not the real thing. Bikini-clad girl on the front who invited you in. Such great disappointment when you got him home - the original was so good; the one you no longer own. & every touch reminds you of just how sweet it could have been & every time he kisses you, you get the taste of saccharine. It's not easy to forget me, it's so hard to disconnect, when it's electronically reprocessed to give a more life-like effect.
Aah, sing your song about all the sad imitations that got it so wrong: It's like a later "Tom & Jerry" when the two of them could talk, like the Stones since the Eighties, like the last days of Southfork. Like "Planet of the Apes" on TV., the second side of "'Til the Band Comes in", like an own-brand box of cornflakes: he's going to let you down my friend.
more Blur
Peach lyrics
Chemical waste
Best part of the beach
You're always the way you are
What of that going to close you in
You got a gaping hole in your head
I'd let the birds nest there instead
Aha aha aha aha
A gun in your pocket
& hair in a locket
Around you neck
From the girl you once loved
Where's she now, you've gone crazed
You've got a gaping hole in your head
I'd let the birds nest there instead
Aha aha aha aha
You've got a gaping hold in your head
I'd let the birds nest there instead [X4]
Aha aha aha aha
Earl Grey would be lovely, thank you, GS :)
Speaking of pulp when I hear hardcore I always imagine hugh Grant singing it.
I know it's not his blog, but for Gerard. I miss when "no one knew who you were."
"Pop Trash Movie"
Saw a close up of your pretty face
Overnight sensation
Smiling for cameras
From all around the world
If I rewind back to yesterday
And stop the tape there
No one knew who you were
But now they're at your door
I'm living in a pop trash movie
We star together in every scene
We'll all be famous for just a few minutes
Part of a celluloid dream
Watching slow-mo going frame-by-frame
Might have blurred my vision
Your life went flashing by
WHERE DID IT ALL GO WRONG?
I'm living in a pop trash movie
We star together in every scene
We'll all be famous for fifteen minutes
Part of a celluloid dream
I'll wait in the wings for you
I'll read your lines to you
But now the script is final you know, it's time to go
So we'll have to say goodbye
I'm living in a pop trash movie
We star together in every scene
We'll all be famous for those fifteen minutes
Part of a celluloid dream
We star in every scene
And it's never quite what it seems
(Never)
I'm living in a pop trash movie
I know we'll make it with that pop trash - yeah
We'll all be famous for those fifteen minutes
Part of a celluloid dream, yeah
And the sheep song isn't pulp it's cake
yes, the song is unique.
I just love the title...this is HARDCORE
Coming right up :)
Anons - do you want a cuppa? And thanks for all the Blur and Pulp :)
Earl Grey sounds good to me too, Gnothi!
Hope you are all doing well.
Hello GA
You know there are a lot of DD songs that remind me of GW.
How's your daughter doing, GS? Did I read correctly, has she finished school?
Any in particular, Martha?
Pulp is a unique band. I once had a teacher say that in class. He was trying to explain them to the people that didn't know them.
GS, you are welcome, but they are brit pop at its best.
I'm already sipping my Genmaicha tea thanks.
Falling down, Hold back the rain, who do you think you are, The seventh stranger, Friends of mine and ordinary world off the top of my head
* passes through two cups of Earl Grey *
Mind the handle on that one GA.
RW - yes. Unless she decides to attend Uni next year she is officially ' educated '.
they are brit pop at its best.
I've got a bit of a thing for Suede as well. Do you know them?
Congrats to her, GS :)
And thank you for the tea!
Suede didn't they have to change their name to London Suede
Whaddup!?
Can I just say? I love Saturdays.
I hope you're all well. I'll be In 'N Out!
Congratulations to your Daughter GS
Hi, Mustard :D
Hello MIB
i don't like pulp in my orange juice
Neither do I, anon.
Thank you Martha and RW, I shall pass those messages along to her.
Martha - I don't know, I've never heard them referred to as London Suede.
Hello/goodbye Mustard.
Hello BlogBelievers!
How is everyone doing today?
Oh and I don't like pulp in my orange juice either.
Just sayin..
Hi, Solly :D
I like OJ no matter how it comes.
I'll stick a straw in the orange and go at it.
:)
Hi, RW! Hi, MJ! Hello Goodbye, GS! Hi, Sdock!
It may have just been in America the London Suede thing. But that was the last time I heard anything about them.
Hello SD
Dangerous lyrics
The things you do
Aren't good for my health
The moves you make
You make for yourself
The means you use
Aren't meant to confuse
Although they do
They're the ones that I will choose
And I wouldn't want it any other way
You wouldn't let me any way
Dangerous
The way you leave me waiting more
Dangerous
That's what I want you for
Dangerous
When I am in your arms
Dangerous
Know I will come to harm
The lies to tell
Aren't mean to deceive
They're not there for me to believe
I've heard your vicious words
You know but now
It takes a lot to see me hurt
And I wouldn't take it any other way
But there's a price I have to pay
Hi Solly.
Mustard - you're very bouncy today. Are you channelling Tigger?
Martha - yes, maybe.
...and one more for the road
"Tomorrow Never Lies"
Tomorrow never lies so live for today
Don't be afraid of the skeletons of yesterday
Each morning brings you closer to your goal so grab your chance don't let it go
The city streets are littered with the casualties
the could'ves and the should'ves and the would've beens
Don't let this chance slip by / Because tomorrow never lies
Tomorrow never lies if you live tomorrow today
There are those who would shoot you down / ah
there's always someone wants to shoot you down
but you know they're never gonna be able to shoot you down
if you live tomorrow today / if you live tomorrow today
The night time blazes with all your nightmares come to life
But you can face the danger knowing that your cause is right
and leave them all below you / bleeding as you rise into the night
Because you know tomorrow never lies / no, tomorrow never lies
no, it's never, never gonna lie if you leve tomorrow today
There are those who would shoot you down / ah
there's always someone who wants to shoot you down
but they're never ever gonna be able to shoot you down
if you live tomorrow today / yeah if you leve tomorrow today
Cos you, you gotta live tomorrow today / Live it because tomorrow never lies
tomorrow never lies / oh no.
goodnight
Good night Anon.
Goodnight Anon
Have a good night, anon :)
^Sorry, double posted >.<
I'm responding to an emergency call we received from somebody with a dodgy accent, possibly a 12 year old girl, who reported some lions are on fire.
Everyone please remain calm. The lions are no longer on fire. We have investigated the cause of the fire and we believe Halfords magazines were used as an accelerant.
O_O
0_0
Smoke,
Get out of my head!
*joins in the chorus*
0_0
You go away for a minute and when you come back all hell has broken out.
Lions on fire. And talking fire extinguishers
Bahahaha!
Gonna baff.
Be back soon!
my ass is on fire
Therell be times
When my crimes
Will seem almost unforgivable
I give in to sin
Because you have to make this life liveable
But when you think Ive had enough
From your sea of love
Ill take more than another riverfull
And Ill make it all worthwhile
Ill make your heart smile
Strangelove
Strange highs and strange lows
Strangelove
Thats how my love goes
Strangelove
Will you give it to me
Will you take the pain
I will give to you
Again and again
And will you return it
Therell be days
When Ill stray
I may appear to be
Constantly out of reach
I give in to sin
Because I like to practise what I preach
Im not trying to say
Ill have it all my way
Im always willing to learn
When youve got something to teach
And Ill make it all worthwhile
Ill make your heart smile
Pain will you return it
Ill say it again -- pain
Pain will you return it
I wont say it again
I give in
Again and again
I give in
Will you give it to me
I give in
Ill say it again
I give in
I give in
Again and again
I give in
Thats how my love goes
I give in
Ill say it again
I give in
Ouch.
I wish I had a smoothie.
:(
Anonymous Anonymous said...
my ass is on fire
May 24, 2008 8:41 PM
than you need Preparation H
i wish i had a smooth ass
S&V I was just drinking a smoothie that I had made. Until I realize that a fruit fly landed in it. Now I'm just mad. That was a good smoothie
a fruit fly landed on my ass
Losers Lyrics
Artist(Band):The Cardigans
Look at all these losers
you find them everywhere
they're fucked up and annoying
but somehow you seem to care
It's easier to laugh
but something makes you stick around
you can't watch from above
and keep your ten toes in the sand
You wish that you were special
I'm just like you
Close your eyes
that'll be the day you'll find those lies
Fold your ears
that'll be the day that you will hear
that'll be the day you
get back home
It's lonely to be strange
and you would never tell
that you're one of these itches
you know it much too well
losers are your weakness
they will always touch your heart
you're touching me as well
'cause I have always been a part
You wish that you were special
I'm just like you
a fruit fly bit me
brocolli!
brocolli!
and my ass
brocolli!
brocolli!
bert smells like ass
is that all you think about...ass?
So I'm presuming Halfords are some kind of porn then because that's the only way that joke would make sense.
In England Halfords is a car accessory shop, sells wheel trims, that sort of thing, so I had to look twice at it for it to make any kind of sense.
I presume that's what you mean. Or am I being dense?
mmm...you like hardcore?...do ya?
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