оказывается привинтил к себе ласт.фм! теперь если указать в профиле свой аккаунт с ласта, то музыка сама будет вписываться в посты. Ну не чудо ли?! (с) ;-Ъ
Let's put it into a scenario for you. It's a friday afternoon, and you're in your last lesson of the day. Looking at the clock, you notice that there is only 5 minutes left! The person next to you is already slowly grabbing their text books and quietly placing it in their school bag... 4 minutes left. You try to listen to what the teacher has to say, but the only thing that jumps to your mind is...
Британская группа The Last Shadow Puppets выпускает в преддверии серии концертов в США мини-альбом "My Mistakes Were Made for You", сообщает Pitchfork. Диск, состоящий из восьми треков, будет распространяться с 4 ноября исключительно на территории США. Однако уже сейчас его можно приобрести в цифровом виде в интернете. Альбом примечателен наличием акустических версий песен группы, а также двух...
These are the poems I wrote last night. It was actually my Creative Writing make-up work, but I love the poems way to much. These poems at to fallow a certain form. As the Demon climbed over the top of the corpse First the right arm gracefully Then the leg stepped deeply into the stomach of the dead human I have killed the humans that were on the beach And which you were probably saving for...
"For the Last Time, Kiss Me Goodbye" by: -Yours Truly- who else? I never expected you would love me. I never, really did. I was surprised, flummoxed even. That something simple, Would be the start of something so wonderful. Time passed by slowly. The first time I met you was one of the sweetest. But it was also one of the bitterest Since it was actually already our last. If I only knew...
...Was working on a borrowed computer while mine was in the shop and lost two days of work, which is what happens when you delete your files before transferring them or backing them up. No great angst, though, as the work of the last two days scored high on the chunks-blowage scale. The stuff I wrote today was quite a bit better, I think. It was more fun to write, at least. From Last
...Solace and the Linkery, all the way down to Rebecca's in South Park. What a great street for feast and drink. God, I just made myself hungry. I'm having trouble getting underway on this new middle-grade book I've been poking at. I'm telling myself that it's okay, though. No sense worrying that the soup's not simmering when I haven't even finished chopping the vegetables. From Last
...phantom in the gallows You were burning down the pier where I burnt my life Away it flew until you took that risk and took me on And I lost, And I lost And I fucking lost I only knew the memory of my last smile You saved more than a life You saved more than a soul I lost more than a girl I lost more than a world You could have told me to take the dive I feel the depths plunging through my eyes You...
A big ceramic cup! Unfussy wifi! Quiet environs! Tables and outlets galore! This morning's coffee joint audition of Filter in North Park went very well. From Last
