And it was good.
lol. What is your real identity? I bet you are a forum member's second account or something.Originally Posted by God
I like wolves. They so fuzzy.
And it was good.
Not to sound like a smart ass (you forbid), but that's something you should know.I like wolves. They so fuzzy.
J.K. Simmons is my new crush jesus christ
WHISKEY IN THE JAR
Good song...
I could have a reasonable guess. There is something about the style... ridiculous almost.
IEE-Ne
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if you feeeeeeeeel like leavin'
i'm not gonna make you stay
but sooooooooooon you'll be findin
you can run, you can hide, but you can't escape my love
好 き な だ け
食えええええええええ
Japanese continues to be the best language on earth.
PROTIP: Viking is a play on the Japanese word "baikingu," which means an all-you-can-eat restaurant.
I'm starting to get obsessed* with crooners. Blame Isha for telling me I'm a baritone after my two-year depression thinking I was actually a tenor.
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*All over again. I've been singing this to myself all morning.
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And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost
It starts in my belly
Then up to my heart
Into my mouth I cant keep it shut
Do you recognize the smell
Is that how you tell
Us apart
I fool myself
To sleep and dream
Nobodys there
No-one but me
So cool
Youre hardly there
Why cant this be killing you
Frankenstein would want your mind
You lovely head
You lovely head
Sincerely Yours,
Beyond the clouds. Beyond the sun.
The Rebel without a cause.
My name is MikeD and I get respect
Your cash and your jewelry is what I expect.
Don't ever think of seconds haughtily.
The time will come when you'll know this truth:
Like whistling bullets by your head they flee,
Those moments, those moments, those moments.
Each moment has a reason of its own,
lts own bells, its own notability,
Distributing to some shameful renown,
To some only infamy, to others--immortality.
Of tiny moments even the rain is made.
The water pours from heaven in a torrent,
And it may take half a lifetime just to wait
For it to come, your one and only moment.
It comes like a gulp of water in the prime
Of a scorching summer, comes like an atonement.
But don't forget your duty at any time,
From the very first to the very last moment.
Don't ever think of seconds haughtily.
The time will come when you'll know this truth:
Like whistling bullets by your head they flee,
Those moments, those moments, those moments.
Those moments...
Awesomeness
So I heard this song (instrumental version actually) for the first time the other day and was enamored with it. It's from Bonobo's new album 'Black Sands'. Really cool stuff
...and here's one of my all-time favorites. Yeah, I'm down with the ambient/chill shiznit
O, can you hear the cries of the world in your heart?
Can you see the vast spiritual poverty that ravages our land?
This is my ...
...that I want you...
...to look at your life...
...would you like to say...
None of you ladies are too old,
None of you men are too old,
None of you children are too young
You're just right, just right.
I recently saw a a guy speeding from the cops, get out of his car and get chased down and the whole time the COPS theme song was playing in my head, which I kind of felt bad about but whatever, my mind does what it wants
EII INFj
Forum status: retired
One day the tortured stand up
And revolt against the evil
They make you drink your blood
And tear yourself to pieces
You better watch the damned (God bless ya)
They're gonna break their chains (Hey)
No, you can't stop them (God bless ya)
They're coming to get you
And then you'll get your
Balls to the wall, man
Balls to the wall
You'll get your balls to the wall, man
Balls to the wall - balls to the wall
Come on man, let's stand up all over the world
Let's plug a bomb in everyone's arse
If they don't keep us alive - we're gonna fight for the right
Build a wall with the bodies of the dead - and you're saved
Make the world scared - come on, show me the sign of victory
Sign of victory - sign of victory
Sanctus from Berliner Messe by Arvo Pärt.
AND
Hakuna Matata
it could be the time we're living in,
we'll never feel so safe again,
but love always remains
love always remains
love always remains
love always remains
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No one has to hear, the sound of people laughing at their fear, and the ocean and sun are always there, to make you happy if you're feeling scared of the darkness.
Sometimes I need a resurrection...
Resurrection - Nicol Sponberg
I'm at a loss for words, there's nothing to say
I sit in silence wondering what led me to this place
How did my heart become so lifeless and cold
Where did the passion go?
When all my efforts seem like chasing wind
I've used up all my strength and there's nothing left to give
I've lost the feeling and I'm numb to the core
I can't fake it anymore.
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Oh, to find you in dreams - mixing prior, analog, and never-beens... facts slip and turn and change with little lucidity. except the strong, permeating reality of emotion.
I discovered this song yesterday (I think), and I can't stop playing it over and over.
“Whether we fall by ambition, blood, or lust, like diamonds we are cut with our own dust.”
blackwater
(and for a change of pace…;)
This one’s for all the pretty girls posting on the forum… :wink:
…and this one’s ‘cause, well, I’m good
lol...so
so listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day
rollin' in my '4 with 16 switches
And got sounds for the bitches, clockin' all the riches
Got the hollow points for the snitches
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