Drive, straight through the night
(Straight through the night
Straight through the night
Straight through the night)
We can make it home before daylight (before daylight)
Drive, straight through the night
(Straight through the night
Straight through the night
Straight through the night)
We can make it home before daylight (before daylight)
And I'll be by your side
And I'll be by your side
And I'll be by your side
And I'll be by your side
And I'll be by your side
And I'll
^all credit and a hearty "thank-you" to Makaru^
Do not post in spam topics.
DO NOT POST IN SPAM TOPICS.
DO NOT POST IN SPAM TOPICS.
Although there have been many topics, replies, and blog entries dedicated to this piece of BZPower ordinance, many members still seem unclear on this concept. A recent explosion in scofflaws--both of the straight spam, reply spam, and unintentional spam (parenthetical note: Later I will be posting in this blog a list of the different kinds of spam a
But we really shouldn't. The little things are where love is. ^^;
Sorting all the lights and darks
Making sure our love won't lose that spark
You really didn't have to
Funny pictures that you take
Dinner out instead of shake and bake
You really didn't have to
Movies and magazines
Filling our heads with dreams
Love is the little things
Love changes everything
Picking me up after work
Putting up with all my silly quirks
You really didn't have to
Saying that my cooking
George Harrison is my favourite Beatle ever, and this is his best song ever. According to Frank Sinatra, it's the greatest love song ever written. I cannot say I disagree. It's a masterpiece of aural beauty in its slow, simple sentiment. In an oxymoronic twist of gargantuan proportions, its nonspecific lyrics underscore its clarity: the inarticulate 'something' used to explain the singer's love illustrates the unexplainable nature of the emotion. What seems like a lazy lyric at first glance
I love my friends Greyhound screwed over two of my friends Rob and Becca and I have a special connection that I wouldn't trade for the world Maddison is really super-cool Ben saved the day I'm really glad certain things got worked out that were causing headaches the first couple days Watching MST3K is so much better with friends, and if one of them is dozing off between bouts of laughter, that's adorable Super Wal-Mart doesn't have giving it to her? Fail. The peanut butter M&Ms are mine Ha
Even when I'm worried about my future, uncertain about paths in life, and browbeaten by work and monetary problems -
At least I can always take comfort in the fact that Apartment 3-G is still there for me every morning.
Seriously it is the greatest comic strip. And Margo is <3 <3
So Things Were
Andrew [not allowed to post last names on BZ]
The mare bent her neck down gracefully and snatched a tuft of verdant grass with her broad, flat teeth. Fine drops of dew misted her lips as she pulled the grass from the dirt and into her mouth, lifting her head again as she begin to chew. It was a cool, summer morning and the sun was just cresting over the trees that framed the pasture, edging its way into the slate sky and heralding a mild warmth cast upon the mare’s palomino b
im so mad about accidentally changing my name to "Smeagol4" i thought the name change screenw as a logins creen what a disaster sorry about the lame user name 4 the next 45 days or whatever anyway happy new year bzpower love u, kiss kiss
It is with deep sorrow that we must inform you that the person known as "Smeagol4" is deceased.
The cause of death was an accidental suicide. "Smeagol4" was attempting to utilize a type of gattling gun called a "cordak blaster." He did not exercise proper safety protocol, and the dangerous weapon backfired, killing him instantly.
When informed of the death, BZP Administrator Black Six murmured "Drag, isn't it?" When prompted for more, he commented "Eh, he was lazy; we'll manage in
This is what I did in Shakespeare class today. I also took five pages of relevant notes, but this was more fun.
Ben Johnson: Shakespeare you should write a city comedy!
Shakespeare: Johnson, please, I am so much better than that
Marcellus: Something is rotten in the state of Denmark
Horatio: Yeah, I ran out of deodorant
Hamlet: Oh hey look a ghost
Panel one
Shakespeare, to his wife: So when I die I'm going to leave you my second-favourite bed
Panel two
(awkward pause)
Pane
You know, it was something I had never really thought about before. Was there a place on BZP I did not really post in? I generally avoid COT, and I spend most of my time in RPG, Artwork, and the Library, but it wasn't until I stumbled upon this poll that I realized there was one place where I don't believe I have ever posted. That would be the Marketplace.
I don't really trade or sell anything--I keep my sets and pieces for MOCing, and the few collectible rarities I have, I cherish. So
I recorded a (cover) song just now this morning - I'm not putting this one on the Powercast, but I'll post it here, because why not? It's 'She's Always a Woman' by Billy Joel. I was moved to pick up my guitar and play it; I was feeling it - so I turned the mic on while doing so.
It's a good song so I'll probably make a polished version eventually, but if you want to enjoy this for now, here it is:
http://macdsn.com/host/dump/She%27s%20Always%20a%20Woman.mp3
Music is a release, you kno
The city was submerged for the first time since the show's pilot! Then it got even better--they finally got the city to fly!
Holy unferth, it is difficult to restrain the geeky fanboy virus that is in my blood.
This season of Stargate: Atlantis had its ups and downs--in fact I'd describe recent episodes as "rocky." I have been a tad uncertain about the direction the show has been heading, especially with the recent death (or apparent death) of Dr. Beckett, which was the final kick of man
William Shakespeare, the man from Stratford, wrote the plays attributed to him.
Even just by dates alone, neither Oxford, Bacon, Marlowe, or Elizabeth could have penned them--not to mention the indisputable stylistic differences, the implausible logistics, and the contemporary accounts of authorship.
William Shakespeare wrote his plays. That's just the way it is, guys; sorry to disappoint.
"Wish You Were Here" by Pink Floyd
Composed by David Gilmour and Roger Waters
So,
So you think you can tell
Heaven from ######?
Blue skies from pain?
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?
How I wish...How I
