I'll start. I heard this on the radio yesterday, for the first time in *decades*, and now I can't get rid of it:
"I'm just a soul whose intentions are good.
Oh Lord! Please don't let me be misunderstood."
(Same station played the original "MacArthur Park" this morning in its "Guilty Pleasures" slot -- which is to say, songs you're embarrassed to admit you liked...)
EZ Board Survivor
"Dreaming isn't good for you unless you do the things it tells you to." -- Three Dog Night (via the GI)
They're trying to build a prison
for you and me to live in
another prison system
another prison system
for you and me to live in
--Prison Song by System of a Down.
(and its Sarge's fault, talking about the prison he works in...)
I live in my own little world...but its okay, they know me here!
he came from
some where
backinher longago
thesentimental fool don't see
trying hard to recreate what had yet
to be created once in her life
she musters a smile for his nostalgic tale
never coming nearwhathewanted to say
only to realize
it neverreallywas....
sheeeeeeeeeee
had a place in his life
heeeeeee
never made her think twice
heh
you're more advanced than a cockroach,
have you ever tried explaining yourself
to one of them?
~ alan bates, the mothman prophecies
i've had this with actors before, on the set,
where they get upset about the [size of my]
trailer, and i'm always like...take my trailer,
cause... i'm from Kentucky
and that's not what we brag about.
~ george clooney, inside the actor's studio
a straight edge for legends at
the fold - searching for our
lost cities of gold. burnt tar,
gravel pits. sixteen gears switch.
Haphazard Lucy strolls by.
~ dennis r wood ~
you're more advanced than a cockroach,
have you ever tried explaining yourself
to one of them?
~ alan bates, the mothman prophecies
i've had this with actors before, on the set,
where they get upset about the [size of my]
trailer, and i'm always like...take my trailer,
cause... i'm from Kentucky
and that's not what we brag about.
~ george clooney, inside the actor's studio
a straight edge for legends at
the fold - searching for our
lost cities of gold. burnt tar,
gravel pits. sixteen gears switch.
Haphazard Lucy strolls by.
~ dennis r wood ~