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I can't remember anything without you.
Because everyone else is boring. And because you are different.
Created on 2006-10-10 17:57:23 (#11355835), last updated 2009-01-27
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Basic Info| Name: | Melody |
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| Birthdate: | 12-05 |
| Location: | Massachusetts, United States |
| Website: | <3 |
BioI'm not perfect, but who are we kidding, neither are you.
I love music, art,friends, and fall.!!♥
Stephane: P. S. R. Parallel Synchronized Randomness. An interesting brain rarity and our subject for today. Two people walk in opposite directions at the same time and then they make the same decision at the same time. Then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it. Basically, in a mathematical world these two little guys will stay looped for the end of time. The brain is the most complex thing in the universe and it's right behind the nose.
[plays drums]
Stephane: Fascinating!
Ladies and gentlemen, set yourself on fire!
Why? You can't remember why.
Because my mother is gone and your father is dead, and all the bad guys can't wait to chop us into pieces and turn us into oil.
You may have heard the rumours that we were dead, that they'd captured us and were prepared to throw away the key but it was all lies. We come to you tonight from a jail cell in Jersey, which we shared with Bruce Springsteen's deaf half-brother and sycophantic whore.
You guessing, your world all sweaty ties and no more autographs please... keeping your manners together.
The golden piece waiting. Inside, the tide keeps rising, rolling out a hundred or so horse corpses; the sad, curious lament of the French horn moving in your organs like some lingering opium promise.
Ladies and Gentlemen, we know what it means to have your gods already dead in the wet mouths of republican swine.
Because you held me with those famous tangerine hands. Because everyone I love is a thief. Because we were born in unbelieving, both you and I.
We'll not live like this. They will try to bury us with false manifestoes, inscribe us in wars against false enemies but we'll sing songs about dying from loving the wrong cowboy and gospel; our bodies will burn in effigies of promise. I swear.-Ibi Kaslik
Chipmunk and Monkey♥
I love music, art,friends, and fall.!!♥
Stephane: P. S. R. Parallel Synchronized Randomness. An interesting brain rarity and our subject for today. Two people walk in opposite directions at the same time and then they make the same decision at the same time. Then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it, and then they correct it. Basically, in a mathematical world these two little guys will stay looped for the end of time. The brain is the most complex thing in the universe and it's right behind the nose.
[plays drums]
Stephane: Fascinating!
Ladies and gentlemen, set yourself on fire!
Why? You can't remember why.
Because my mother is gone and your father is dead, and all the bad guys can't wait to chop us into pieces and turn us into oil.
You may have heard the rumours that we were dead, that they'd captured us and were prepared to throw away the key but it was all lies. We come to you tonight from a jail cell in Jersey, which we shared with Bruce Springsteen's deaf half-brother and sycophantic whore.
You guessing, your world all sweaty ties and no more autographs please... keeping your manners together.
The golden piece waiting. Inside, the tide keeps rising, rolling out a hundred or so horse corpses; the sad, curious lament of the French horn moving in your organs like some lingering opium promise.
Ladies and Gentlemen, we know what it means to have your gods already dead in the wet mouths of republican swine.
Because you held me with those famous tangerine hands. Because everyone I love is a thief. Because we were born in unbelieving, both you and I.
We'll not live like this. They will try to bury us with false manifestoes, inscribe us in wars against false enemies but we'll sing songs about dying from loving the wrong cowboy and gospel; our bodies will burn in effigies of promise. I swear.-Ibi Kaslik
Chipmunk and Monkey♥
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animals, anime, art, baking, burn crusies, dancing, drawing, food, friends, hiking, knitting, laughing, love, manchester, movies, music, painting, photography, pinball wizard, scurbs, singing, the beatles, the office, traveling, vermont, video games, writing
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