Pay day! And I have nothing I need to buy at the moment.
Pay day! And I have nothing I need to buy at the moment.
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Originally Posted by Steely Glint
I'll send you my wishlist at Barnes and Noble.
Or Bath and Body Works.
Or you can just discuss my shiny preferences with Retttib.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
No good music festivals (or for that matter, concerts) in this *#$^ing state, while some bastards... in a non-English country, no less... get to play a set between the Bouncing Souls and Pennywise.
Eh.
"I predict future happiness for Americans if they can prevent the government from wasting the labors of the people under the pretense of taking care of them."
"The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants."
-- Thomas Jefferson: American Founding Father, clairvoyant and seditious traitor.
Coconut Lime Verbena!
Cucumber melon!Coconut Lime Verbena!
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Warm Vanilla Sugar!
I'm not bad. I'm just drawn that way...
The Passing for L4D2 is out!
baby + Hooters = insane attention
No way! Did Brandy approve this?
Faith is Hope (see Loki's sig for details)
If hindsight is 20-20, why is it so often ignored?
I want some Hooters wings....
You may be tired of jewelery pics, but sometimes I am really proud of doing something I have never done before.
This beast took 6 hours. A lot went wrong, and I learned a lot in the process, mostly, how to do it better next time.
Sweet
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
No one would dare complain about pics of your amazing work. No one.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
If that's you doing it wrong then I hope you continue to fail so awesomely!It's like that with any artistic profession though, all we see when we look at our work are the flaws.
Yeah, you see the finished product, and it looks fine to you. You do not see the compromises, or features that had to be tossed due to measurement errors.
Diamonds are a bitch to photograph, and I think that top image is the best capture to date.
Naw. Jewelery *really* isn't my thing, but even I enjoy your pics. Very purty... and shiny. It's rather mesmerizing to my inner-idiot.
Last edited by CitizenCain; 04-23-2010 at 10:01 PM. Reason: Stupid fucking spellchecker.
"I predict future happiness for Americans if they can prevent the government from wasting the labors of the people under the pretense of taking care of them."
"The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants."
-- Thomas Jefferson: American Founding Father, clairvoyant and seditious traitor.
Mesmerizing?Naw. Jewelery *really* isn't my thing, but even I enjoy your pics. Very purty... and shiny. It's rather memorizing to my inner-idiot.
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Klezmerizing?
Today was my best mate's birthday... beer, lotsa music, and then a desperate search for a place in town with unoccupied barstools... ended in failure for everyone else. I ended up at a club and got an unplanned second date and kissiesme like
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Totally wasted. Met a nice girl, have to ask her out tomorrow. Will see how that goes.
When the stars threw down their spears
And watered heaven with their tears:
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the lamb make thee?
Brandy took Ocean yardsale hunting today, and Ocean spent her Easter Money on a $4 Gameboy color in great condition. Girl has excellent taste.
did I say revue? I meant a four-hour long extremely entertaining highly interactive musical play based on Beauty and the Beast... probably the best investment I've made this semester =D more kissies. found a 20 SEK bill, second week in a row now. have bought the most comfortable loose-fit woven cotton boxers EVER. HAPPY SOCKS. i'm a rather happy lad tonight
"One day, we shall die. All the other days, we shall live."
Are your socks happier than your undies, though?
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Rings and shiny things
oh crap I forgot why I came to this thread in the first place, Bitter's jewels distracted me!
Had a nice chat with my son. He carries the, uh, family jewels.
Smart, sensitive, amazing young man. We have a good rapport, considering all the fucked up variables in our reality (history). Contrary to my fucked up perspective, he has a better perspective of his own HappiNess than I knew. I'd hoped he would, but you how know these things are funny or odd in their paradox.
This makes me happy, that he is happy, or happy finding his happiNess, day by day.
Also, that he still has dimples when he smiles a certain way, even after losing his baby fat. He pretended to protest at first, when I kissed his cheek and gave him a big mama hug (boys do that sometimes, usually if someone else is looking on). But he hugged me right back. Big and tight, with no pulling back. Such a nice linger there, words can't describe.
And the world is right.
Just saw an advert for You Don't Know Jack. A movie about Kervorkian and assisted suicide (which is a great issue) Starring Al Pacino (whom I love) and the score sounded like The Swingle Singers (whom I also love and wonder if anyone here knows who/what that is) but it's on HBO and I don't have that! Whatever, eventually it will be on DVD.
^Saw the advert on HBO2 a few minutes ago--it looks pretty neat, by the way--and am now watching Treme, this new series about a post-Katrina neighborhood in N.O. It's far from depressing; the culture is fascinating, and the way it weaves and tells the stories of all these different people is really keeping my interest. It's witty, funny, and smart. I highly recommend it.
Who can help me? argh
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=suOl27sWwKE
I swear to God the background music is the Swingle Singers, doing Switched On Bach, but I can't figure out how to confirm that....
How do I find this? Any helpers?
I just suck at searching things. Just keep getting reviews or trailers of the movie, but can't find the score (the trailer might be different from the movie music itself).
the acapella singing, that is the Swingle Singers! I grew up listening to that stuff, my mom would put it on the hi-fi when I was fussy. lol
Would make me really happy if one of you nerds could find out and tell me, is it some new arrangement I can buy on a CD?
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