I guess I am sorta back. But I'll be out of town without a computer in six days, so yeah, haha. Won't be back until early January, then.
Which leads so another consideration. Let me check on something.
Hn, hmm, yes
Oh god Airplanes still travel in the air with absolutely nothing on the ground.
Hold me ._.
Yes, I've delayed too long; thank you kindly
You are just the proper person to remind me.
Come, you are off to join the other boarders
In the King's prison, according to his orders!
(...And the speech goes on for about two pages)
Our production of Tartuffe debuts next week. It is going to be amazing. The entire cast is stellar (Kevin, who plays the title role, will especially rake in laughs with his character's utter affectation); I think we're really bringing to life a wonderful rendition of this classic, brilliant satire. We've been practicing for months in preparation for the four nights of show--we'll be in dress rehearsals every night this week, too, right up to the show itself!
We'll be putting the show on
"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
So I took this picture of my guitar the morning after our gig on the 5th. I'd torn open three of my fingers about halfway through the show and was spraying blood everywhere but kept playing and finished the set. The lesson is that you may be metal but you will never be as metal as I am.
For some reason there has been a recent trend of confusion among the members in the area of identifying staff positions. I am increasingly befuddled by this peculiarity, as in my greater-than-four years here at BZPower I have never seen this voiced confusion until recently. My only conclusion is that it stems from the "new" staff structure, which incresed similarity between certain groups of the forum staff, both in abilities and nomenclature. Despite this, it is very jarring to me to see Omi
"Baba O'Reily" by the Who
Composed by Pete Townshend
Out here in the fields
I fight for my meals
I get my back into my living
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Don't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wasteland
Sally, take my hand
We'll travel south cross land
Put out the fire, and don't look past my shoulder
The exodus is here
The happy ones are near
Let's get together before we get much older
Teenag
I love him
PS: This entry is not just about Bryan being an FL now. It's about the fact that he's the greatest guy on the planet, and that I love him so much, and miss him.
[21:23:17] Me: I'm not really religious or anything; I don't really believe in any gods except David Bowie [21:23:17] Me: but [21:23:23] Me: if there is a great Creator [21:23:29] Me: and I ever got to speak to him [21:23:31] Me: I'd be like [21:23:41] Me: "so, uh, thank you for kon pao chicken" [21:24:22] Wind: amen
I was just thinking about something.
It started with thinking about this shirt, then thinking about how Ray totally has this shirt. Then I got to thinking about Ray (who wouldn't?). Then I got to thinking about how Ray, Andrew, [BANNED MEMBERS ARE NOT TO BE DISCUSSED], and I are the longest-running continuous DC-area Lego Convention attendees in the Bionicle community.
The starting point here is 2006. Some of the administrators went to BrickFests prior, but none have attended since. Th
I really do post far too many entries solely about music. The reason for this is the importance of the art form to me: music is a very big part of my life. The medium is so versatile; it can be simple entertainment, it can be a complex masterpiece, it can tell a story, it can be be laden with pure emotion, or it can be a mix of all of these. The possibilities are endless.
I am one of those people who always has a song playing in his head. Music moves me in a way nothing else can. Some
DO YOU WANT TO READ A GREAT BLOG ENTRY
TRY NUKAYA'S. IT'S A BLOG ENTRY FOR MEN. WRITTEN BY A WOMAN. INTER-GENDER SYNERGY
THEN GO ENTER BBC CONTEST 61. BUILD SOME MUSCLES. AUUUGH.
ALSO I JUST REALIZED I HAVEN'T UPDATED MY BLOGROLL IN LIKE A YEAR AND THERE ARE BLOGS I'VE BEEN READING FOREVER THAT SHOULD BE LISTED THERE. LET ME GET TO THAT.
I made this for dinner last night. It was fantastic! This is a piece of Indian-inspired cuisine; Indian food happens to be my favourite kind of food (followed closely by Chinese). Give me some vegetable korma and I'm a happy man for weeks.
This is another recipe that uses only the microwave, so it's very simple to prepare - and I'm not going to lie, it's one of my favourite things I've cooked. Now, I'm going to say ahead of time that for this recipe - and all recipes I'll post - things
"Death on Two Legs" by Queen
Composed by Freddie mercury
You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach
Screw my brain till it hurts
...
Death on two legs
You're tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You've never had a heart of your own
...
Have you found a new toy to replace me?
Can you face me?
...
(No, this is not related to anything on BZP. No, I'm also not going to tell you what it is about.)
