Money Money Money
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Posted:Jan 19, 2011 6:28 pm
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I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay
Ain't it sad
And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me
That's too bad
In my dreams I have a plan
If I got me a wealthy man
I wouldn't have to work at all, I'd fool around and have a ball
Money, Money, Money
Must be funny
In the rich man's world
Money, Money, Money
Always sunny
In the rich man's world
Aha-ahaa
All the things I could do
If I had a little Money
It's a rich man's world
It's a rich man's world
A man like that is hard to find but I can't get him off my mind
Ain't it sad
And if he happens to be free I bet he wouldn't fancy me
That's too bad
So I must leave, I'll have to go
To Las Vegas or Monaco
And win a fortune in a game, my life will never be the same
Money, Money, Money
Must be funny
In the rich man's world
Money, Money, Money
Always sunny
In the rich man's world
Aha-ahaa
All the things I could do
If I had a little Money
It's a rich man's world
Money, Money, Money
Must be funny
In the rich man's world
Money, Money, Money
Always sunny
In the rich man's world
Aha-ahaa
All the things I could do
If I had a little Money
It's a rich man's world
It's a rich man's world
~ ABBA ~
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KISS
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Posted:Jan 16, 2011 8:30 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 12:31 am
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You don't have to be beautiful
To turn me on
I just need your body, baby
From dusk till dawn
You don't need experience
To turn me out
You just leave it all up to me
I'll show you what it's all about
You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your KISS
You got to not talk dirty, baby
If you wanna impress me
You can't be too flirty, mama
I know how to undress me
I want to be your fantasy
Maybe, you could be mine
You just leave it all up to me
We could have a real good time
You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your KISS
I think I'd better dance now.....
Women, not girls, rule my world
I said they rule my world
Act your age woman, not your shoe size
Maybe we could do the twirl?
You don't have to watch Dynasty
To have an attitude
You just leave it all up to me
My love will be your food
You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign, I'm more compatible with,
I just want your extra time and your KISS
~Tom Jones~
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Sit. Stay. Read.
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Posted:Jan 12, 2011 6:40 am
Last Updated:Jan 12, 2011 7:45 am
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So, we meet again. I saved yer seat for ya.
It's a new year but it's an old blog. It's
stilllll not about you { well, maybe *you* }
and yet you still come back to wander the halls
of my brain...
Pork N Beans
I recently went shopping with a friend of mine at
a thrift store near me. Now just about alll my friends
are guys- it's always been that way. I love thrifts for
the hunt...the hit/miss of finding something that noone
else will be wearing. I can't walk into a Mall anymore
and pay fullprice for anything. But I must say your
friends know ya when they/he picks up two gypsy skirts-
one light orange and one light blue one and puts them
next to him and goes.. damn they aren't my size ! but
they are yours ! and on sale ! Gawd I love my friends...
Swing Life Away
You know when you know someone loves you for you?
When you have nothing to give but your time and
companionship and they still care about you.
My best presents come from my Heart, Hands and Soul
...if you don't know what I mean- I hope you do
one day...
Everlong
I still believe....
Do You Hear What I Hear
If one advances confidently in the direction of his
dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has
imagined, he will meet with success unexpected in
common hours.
~Henry David Thoreau~
Stop using the words: I can't
If you think you can't... you will never try.
You are already defeated...
See me, Feel Me
Happiness only real when shared.
Written in the main characters journal in the movie
Into the Wild. Very worth seeing. He travels thousands
of miles and spaces to just find out what is really
important- costs nothing... that it is family and our
created family of friends that are critical to our
survival...
It's Just Another Day...
Who's the more foolish, the fool, or the fool who follows him?
Well?
Secret Agent Man
Saw a fun movie the other week... xXx { and no it's *not* porn }
Vin Diesel as a reluctant spy... yeah things get shot up, blown up
and stunts galore fill the movie...
Spider-Sense
Ya ever get that feeling that runs down yer spine {mine
runs up my neck } when something just gives you that *feeling*
that something is wrong? Terribly wrong. Yeah I did.. was driving
and nearly lost my back tire to a critical bolt/weld that gave
way. The voices in my head said stopstopSTOP. When my mechanic
showed it to me... it was a miracle I, or anyone else, wasn't
hurt. You know how they say we have a Guardian angel around us...
I've been told I have a choir around me...
Friend or Foe
I'ma take it or leave it kinda gal. I mean what I say and say
what I mean.
Noone Expects...
My hovercraft if full of eels.
do you *WA*nt to come back to my place? Bouncy, bouncy!
hehheh....
And so... I must get the eels out of my hovercraft, shovel
some snow and make some naked snow angels { devils ? }
So, what are you doing today with yourself?? 
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Noone expects.....
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Posted:Jan 11, 2011 2:12 pm
Last Updated:Jan 11, 2011 8:40 pm
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Mr Barnard: What do you want?
Man: Well I was told outside that...
Mr Barnard: Don't give me that, you snotty faced heap of parrot droppings!
Man: What?
Mr Barnard: Shut your festering gob, you tit! Your type really makes me puke you vacuous, toffy-nosed, malodorous pervert!
Man: What? I came in here for an argument.
Mr Barnard: Oh, oh oh I'm sorry, this is "abuse'. You want Room 12-A just along the corridor.
Man: Oh sorry. Thank you very much, sorry, thank you.
[Shuts the door]
Man: Stupid git.
Mr. Vibrating: Come in.
Man: Um, is this the right room for an argument?
Mr. Vibrating: I've told you once.
Man: No you haven't.
Mr. Vibrating: Yes I have.
Man: When?
Mr. Vibrating: Just now.
Man: No you didn't.
Mr. Vibrating: I did.
Man: Didn't.
Mr. Vibrating: Did.
Man: Didn't.
Mr. Vibrating: I'm telling you I did.
Man: You did not.
Mr. Vibrating: Oh I'm sorry, just one moment. Is this a five minute argument or the full half hour?
Man: Oh, just the five minutes.
Mr. Vibrating: Ah, thank you. Anyway I did.
Man: You most certainly did not.
Mr. Vibrating: Look, let's get this thing quite clear. I most definitely told you.
Man: That was not five minutes just now.
Mr. Vibrating: I told you I'm not allowed to argue with you unless you've paid.
Man: I just paid.
Mr. Vibrating: No you haven't.
Man: Yes I have.
Mr. Vibrating: No you haven't.
Man: Look, I don't want to argue about this.
Mr. Vibrating: Well you didn't pay.
Man: Aha! If I didn't pay, why are you arguing? See, I've got you.
Mr. Vibrating: Not necessarily. I could be arguing in my spare time.
Man: I've had enough of this.
Mr. Vibrating: No you haven't.
Hungarian: [reading from a English-Hungarian dictionary] I vill not buy this record, it is scratched.
Tobacconist: Sorry?
Hungarian: I vill not buy this record, it is scratched.
Tobacconist: Uh, no, no, this... uh... tobacconist.
Hungarian: Ah! I vill not buy this *tobacconist*, it is sratched.
Tobacconist: Uh, no, no, tobacco... um... cigarettes.
Hungarian: Ja! "Ci-ga-ret-ta"! Uh... My hovercraft if full of eels.
[pause]
Hungarian: My hovercraft
[motions "cigarettes"]
Hungarian: is full of eels.
[motions "matches"]
Tobacconist: Oh! Matches! Matches.
Hungarian: Ja! Ja, ja. Uh... do you *WA*nt... do you *WA*nt to come back to my place? Bouncy, bouncy!
Tobacconist: I don't think you're using that right.
Hungarian: You great poohft.
Tobacconist: Uh, that will be 66 please.
Hungarian: If I said you had beautiful body, vould you hold it against me? I... I am no longer infected.
Tobacconist: M-may I?
Hungarian: Ja! Ja!
[gives book to Tobacconist]
Tobacconist: Costs 6 and 6... costs 6 and... ah, here we are!
[Tobacconist says something in Hungarian, causing the Hungarian to punch him in the face. A police officer comes rushing into the store]
Police Officer: What's going on here then?
Hungarian: [to police officer] You have beautiful thighs.
Police Officer: What?
Tobacconist: He hit me!
Hungarian: Drop your panties, Sir William, I cannot wait till lunch time.
Police Officer: [angry] RIGHT!
[Hungarian dragged away by police officer]
Hungarian: My nipples explode with delight!
~Monty Python's Flying Circus~
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Friend or Foe
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Posted:Jan 9, 2011 2:56 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 12:31 am
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Friend or foe
Friend or foe
. . .
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
Take it up or leave it
I'm not gonna change a bit.
If it means heartache then I leave it out for your sake.
I tried an I try tried to take care of my insides
But nobody's perfect so leave me if you object.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
To become admirers...
When you're a pirouetting
highkicking thighslaping cruiser
When you're a hipgrinding spellbinding clean cut seducer.
You have to be careful so people take note
I take it serious
but I still like a joke.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
I want those who get to know me
To become admirers or my enemies.
To become admirers...
Take it up or leave it
I'm not gonna change a bit.
It it means heartache then leave it out for your sake.
I tried and I try tried but still you say that I lied
But nobody's perfect so leave me if you object.
Take it up or leave it
I'm not gonna change a bit.
If it means heartache then I leave it out for your sake.
I tried and I try tried to take care of my insides
But nobody's perfect so leave me if you object.
~Adam and the Ants~
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Spider-sense
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Posted:Jan 5, 2011 8:58 am
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 12:31 am
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Danger Sense or Danger Sensing is the ability to sense when a threat is near. It is a telepathic, empathic or spatial detection of hostile presences which allows one to tell when there are impending dangers near, even to the point that one with this superhuman ability can tell who is a threat and who isn’t, and most times can also guess how far the threat is away from them. One with this ability may even be able to psychically detect the mental imprint of hostile thoughts on an object, allowing one to even detect traps and the like (called a Trap Sense or Trap Sensing).
Danger Sense
From Activating Evolution
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Secret Agent Man
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Posted:Jan 4, 2011 6:50 am
Last Updated:Jan 16, 2011 8:11 pm
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There's a man who leads a life of danger.
To everyone he meets he stays a stranger.
With every move he makes, another chance he takes.
Odds are he won't live to see tomorrow.
Secret agent man
Secret agent man
They've given you a number,
and taken away your name.
Beware of pretty faces that you find.
A pretty face can hide an evil mind.
Oh, be careful what you say. You'll give yourself away.
Odds are you won't live to see tomorrow.
Secret agent man
Secret agent man
They've given you a number,
and taken away your name.
(guitar solo)
Secret agent man
Secret agent man
They've given you a number,
and taken away your name.
Swingin' on the Riviera, one day
and then layin' in the Bombay alley next day.
Oh no, you let the wrong words slip while kissing persuasive lips.
The odds are you won't live to see tomorrow.
Secret agent man
Secret agent man
They've given you a number,
and taken away your name.
Secret agent man
~Johnny Rivers~
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It's just another day...
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Posted:Jan 3, 2011 4:49 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 12:31 am
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Who's the more foolish, the fool, or the fool who follows him?
~ Obi-wan Kenobi, Star Wars ~
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See me, Feel me...
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Posted:Jan 2, 2011 8:41 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 12:31 am
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Happiness only real when shared.
~quote from Into the Wild { movie } ~
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Do you hear what I hear?....
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Posted:Dec 25, 2010 8:45 am
Last Updated:Jan 31, 2011 1:03 pm
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If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with success unexpected in common hours.
~Henry David Thoreau~
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All I Want for Christmas is You
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Posted:Dec 24, 2010 10:38 pm
Last Updated:Dec 25, 2010 8:35 am
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I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas
Is you
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
And I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I don't need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace
Santa Claus won't make me happy
With a toy on Christmas Day
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you
You baby
Oh I won't ask for much this Christmas
I won't even wish for snow
And I'm just gonna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe
I won't make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I won't even stay awake to
Hear those magic reindeer click
'Cause I just want you here tonight
Holding on to me so tight
What more can I do?
Baby all I want for Christmas is you
You
Oh all the lights are shining
So brightly everywhere
And the sound of 's
Laughter fills the air
And everyone is singing
I hear those sleigh bells ringing
Santa won't you bring me the one I really need?
Won't you please bring my baby to me?
Oh I don't want a lot for Christmas
This is all I'm asking for
I just want to see my baby
Standing right outside my door
Oh I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
Baby all I want for Christmas is
You baby
All I want for Christmas is you baby
All I want for Christmas is you baby
All I want for Christmas is you baby
~Mariah Carey~
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Everlong
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Posted:Dec 21, 2010 7:02 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 12:31 am
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hello
I've waited here for you
everlong
tonight I throw myself into
and out of the red
out of her head she sang
come down
and waste away with me
down with me
slow how
you wanted it to be
I'm over my head
out of her head she sang
and I wonder
when I sing along with you
if everything could ever feel this real forever
if anything could ever be this good again
the only thing I'll ever ask of you
you've got to promise not to stop when I say when
she sang
breathe out so I can breathe you in
hold you in
and now I know you've always been
out of your head
out of my head I sang
and I wonder
when I sing along with you
if everything could ever feel this real forever
if anything could ever be this good again
the only thing I'll ever ask of you
you've got to promise not to stop when I say when
she sang
and I wonder
if everything could ever feel this real forever
if anything could ever be this good again
the only thing I'll ever ask of you
you've got to promise not to stop when I say when
~Foo Fighters~
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Swing Life Away
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Posted:Dec 10, 2010 6:34 pm
Last Updated:Dec 24, 2010 8:35 am
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Am I loud and clear
Or am I breaking up?
Am I still your charm
Or am I just bad luck?
Are we getting closer
Or are we just getting more lost?
I'll show you mine
If you show me yours first
Let's compare scars
I'll tell you whose is worse
Let's unwrite these pages
And replace them with our own words
We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor, I'll slave 'til the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
I've been here so long
Think that it's time to move
The winter's so cold
Summer's over too soon
Let's pack our bags and
Settle down where palm trees grow
I've got some friends
Some that I hardly know
We've had some times
I wouldn't trade for the world
We chase these days down with talks
Of the places that we will go
We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor, I'll slave 'til the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
Until you hold my hand
I'll show you mine
If you show me yours first
Let's compare scars
I'll tell you whose is worse
And let's unwrite these pages
And replace them with our own words
We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor, I'll slave 'til the end
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
Swing life away
Swing life away
Swing life away
Swing life away
~Rise Against~
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