In a church by the face He talks about the people going under Only child knows...
A man decides after seventy years That what he goes there for, is to unlock the door, While those around him criticize and sleep... And through a fractal on a breaking wall, I see you my friend and touch your face again, Miracles will happen as we dream
But we're never gonna survive unless We get a little crazy No we're never gonna survive unless We are a little...
Crazy yellow people walking through my head. One of them's got a gun, shoot the other one. And yet together they were friends at school Ohh, get it, get it, get it, no no no! If I were there when we first took the pill, Then maybe, then maybe, then maybe, then maybe... Miracles will happen as we speak.
[Chorus]
Crazy... No no, we'll never survive, unless we get a little...bit...
In a sky full of people, only some want to fly. Isn't that crazy? In a world full of people, only some want to fly. Isn't that crazy? Crazy... In a heaven of people there's only some want to fly. Ain't that crazy? Crazy, crazy... crazy...
[Chorus]
No no, we'll never survive unless, we get a little bit...
News, OpEd, CelebritiesThey are at it again over at Maxim. This time, counting down the ten sexiest news anchors. And given that this is Maxim and not Pulitzer, their definition of 'news' is somewhat generous. But who am I to complain? They have put together a pretty good list.
The lovely woman pictured here is French newscaster Melissa Theuriau. She made the list, but you'll have to head over to their site to see what place she finished in. But before you do that, check out a compilation video of her work after the jump.
As with every list of this sort, it's just as much fun listing off who was overlooked. My favorite news anchor that missed the Maxim cut, CNN's Erica Hill. Who is your favorite?
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
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Stacy London from What Not to Wear
Sania
Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Cute Russian girl.
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Nickelback-Far Away
Far Away by Nickelback This time, This place Misused, Mistakes Too long, Too late Who was I to make you wait Just one chance Just one breath Just in case there's just one left 'Cause you know, you know, you know
[CHORUS] That I love you I have loved you all along And I miss you Been far away for far too long I keep dreaming you'll be with me and you'll never go Stop breathing if I don't see you anymore
On my knees, I'll ask Last chance for one last dance 'Cause with you, I'd withstand All of Hell to hold your hand I'd give it all I'd give for us Give anything, but I won't give up 'Cause you know, you know, you know
[CHORUS]
So far away So far away Been far away for far too long So far away So far away Been far away for far too long But you know, you know, you know
I wanted I wanted you to stay 'Cause I needed I need to hear you say That I love you I have loved you all along And I forgive you For being away for far too long So keep breathing 'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore Believe it Hold on to me and, never let me go Keep breathing 'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore Believe it Hold on to me and, never let me go Keep breathing Hold on to me and, never let me go Keep breathing Hold on to me and, never let me go
I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker (With Flowers In My Hair)
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair, In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air, I was born too late to a world that doesn't care, Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.
When the head of state didn't play guitar, Not everybody drove a car, When music really mattered and when radio was king, When accountants didn't have control, And the media couldn't buy your soul, And computers were still scary and we didn't know everything.
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair, In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air, I was born too late to a world that doesn't care, Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.
When popstars still remained a myth, And ignorance could still be bliss, And when God Save the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale, When my mom and dad were in their teens, And anarchy was still a dream, And the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail.
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair, In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air, I was born too late to a world that doesn't care, Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.
When record shops were on top, and vinyl was all that they stocked, and the super info-highway was still drifting out in space, kids were wearing hand-me-downs, And playing games meant kick arounds, And footballers who had long hair and dirt across their face.
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair, In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air, I was born too late to a world that doesn't care, Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.
I was born too late to a world that doesn't care, Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.