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Sunday, July 21, 2013 1:31 PM
1KIKI
Goodbye, kind world (George Monbiot) - In common with all those generations which have contemplated catastrophe, we appear to be incapable of understanding what confronts us.
Sunday, July 21, 2013 2:56 PM
SIGNYM
I believe in solving problems, not sharing them.
Sunday, July 21, 2013 5:24 PM
KWICKO
"We'll know our disinformation program is complete when everything the American public believes is false." -- William Casey, Reagan's presidential campaign manager & CIA Director (from first staff meeting in 1981)
Quote:Oh, oh, oh, brother totem pole I saw your legends lined up And I never felt more natural Apart, I just came apart Please, please, please, sister Socrates You always answer with a question Show some kindness to a petty thief Forgive, you did forgive And watched the migrants smoke in the old orange grove And the red rocket blaze over Cape Canaveral You’ve been a father to me in 1960’s, speak Give me comatose joy like we’re on TV While the mountain’s side was shining wild colors of my destiny I watched your face age backwards Changing shape in my memory You taught me victory’s sweet Even deep in the cheap seats Hey, hey, hey, mother interstate Can you deliver me from evil Make me honest, make me a wedding cake Atone, I will atone Wait, wait, wait, mighty outer space All that flying saucer terror Made me lazy drinking lemonade A waste, it just went to waste Like the Freon cold out the hotel door Or the white rocket fade over Cape Canaveral You’ve been a daughter to me, your buried shoe box grief I felt your poltergeist love like Savannah heat While the waterfall was pouring crazy symbols of my destiny I watched your face die backwards Little baby in my memory You told me victory's sweet Even deep in the cheap seats And you don’t judge me, that’s not your style But I won’t see you for a little while And there’s no worries, oh Lord, whose got time Are these changes gonna fill your mind Like the citrus glow off the old orange grove Or the red rocket blaze over Cape Canaveral It’s been a nightmare for me, some 1980’s grief Gives me parachute dreams like old war movies While the universe was drawn perfect circles form infinity I watched the stars get smaller Tiny diamonds in my memory I know that victory's sweet Even deep in the cheap seats
Quote: I have seen people suffocate the dream Forgetting to turn that one last time while she watches through the door Focusing on the garbage that she use to ignore Thinking she looks so beautiful but not yelling it out loud He should have thought to kiss her before he headed out Just forgetting how fucking lucky you are to have found her in such a crowd I have heard about the lives of small swift birds They dazzle with their colour and their deftness through the air Just a simple glimpse will keep you simply standing there Legendary journeys made on fragile hollow wings The night skies rich with whistling each and every spring And then there's the day we look for them and can't find them anywhere I've been told that it's just the way life goes
Sunday, July 21, 2013 5:33 PM
AURAPTOR
America loves a winner!
Sunday, July 21, 2013 5:40 PM
Sunday, July 21, 2013 5:41 PM
Quote:Well a person can work up a mean mean thirst after a hard day of nothin' much at all Summer's passed, it's too late to cut the grass There ain't much to rake anyway in the fall And sometimes I just ain't in the mood to take my place in back with the loudmouths You're like a picture on the fridge that's never stocked with food I used to live at home, now I stay at the house And everybody wants to be special here They call your name out loud and clear Here comes a regular Call out your name Here comes a regular Am I the only one here today? Well a drinkin' buddy that's bound to another town Once the police made you go away And even if you're in the arms of someone's baby now I'll take a great big whiskey to ya anyway Everybody wants to be someone's here Someone's gonna show up, never fear 'cause here comes a regular Call out your name Here comes a regular Am I the only one who feels ashamed? Kneeling alongside old Sad Eyes He says opportunity knocks once then the door slams shut All I know is I'm sick of everything that my money can buy The fool who wastes his life, God rest his guts First the lights, then the collar goes up, and the wind begins to blow Turn your back on a pay-you-back, last call First the glass, then the leaves that pass, then comes the snow Ain't much to rake anyway in the fall
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Quote:A howling wind blows the litter as the rain flows, As street lamps pour orange-coloured shapes through your window, a broken soul stares from a pair of watering eyes, and certain emotions force an uncertain smile...
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MAGONSDAUGHTER
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Thursday, July 25, 2013 2:41 AM
KPO
Sometimes you own the libs. Sometimes, the libs own you.
Thursday, July 25, 2013 2:56 AM
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