Even if everything you make is crappy, you’ll still be more interesting than the guy who makes nothing.
This is really wonderful.
Even if everything you make is crappy, you’ll still be more interesting than the guy who makes nothing.
This is really wonderful.
no diggity. terrible dancing. love, chris.
The animated adventures of a robot and Ke$ha. It is pure.
This is a song for Rehtaeh Parsons.
It’s absolutely horrific what she endured, and we need to get up and do something about this. Educate yourself, your family, your kids… I don’t know what to say.
Just devastated.
Lyrics:
There’s no words that can cover the pain,
Another story again and again.
How many must die for justice?
What’s the message that we’re sending?
A life is only worth something when it’s ending
How many must die for justice?
There needs to be a better way to get help
Than having to kill yourself.
How many must die for justice?
But can you call it a suicide?
How ‘bout a murder that took a long time?
How many must die for justice?
Don’t wipe the tears from your eyes,
Don’t forget about this when they dry,
Don’t let this just become another fact,
Let it burn you and make you act.
— The Halifax RCMP/The World
A long time ago, I sang this PD song. I love it.
“I haven’t actually read any of Rob Bell’s books or listened to what he has to say, but I can definitely say that he isn’t a Christian.”
“Anyone who’s understanding of the Bible is different than mine is a heretic, a false prophet, and, most likely, a fart face.”
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forgetting
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Dude, we’re in.
Yes…the glands…a date with me would certainly involve whatever those are…