Wanted Dead Or Alive - Bon Jovi
Rockband phase, what can I say?
Wanted Dead Or Alive - Bon Jovi
Rockband phase, what can I say?
"Now I did a job. I ain't got nothing but trouble since I did it, not to mention more than a few unkind words as regards to my character, so let me make this abundantly clear: I do the job. And then I get paid."
- Capt. Malcolm Reynolds
If You Could Only See ... Tonic
"... turn off the sun pull the stars from the sky
the more I give to you the more I die ..." ©T.R.
NIN Schtuff
Perennial Sophia- Therion
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
Vivald's Seasons (againafter my strong but short Vivaldi phase, my parents seem to be going through it now, so there is pretty loud Vivaldi in the whole apartment), currently Winter.
Fake plastic trees ~ Radiohead
Calvin: You can’t just turn on creativity like a faucet. You have to be in the right mood.
Hobbes: What mood is that?
Calvin: Last-minute panic.
A Bad Dream ~ Keane
Man In The Box ~ Alice in Chains
the luminous grass of the prairie hides
feet lovely and still as sleeping doves,
porcelain bones strong enough to carry a life,
but weighty and unmovable
As black Dakota hills. ~ Riesa
Don't Stop Me Now - Queen
"Americans should know the universe itself as a road, as many roads, as roads for traveling souls."
-Walt WhitmanThey have their worries, they’re counting the miles, they’re thinking about where to sleep tonight, how much money for gas, the weather, how they’ll get there—and all the time they’ll get there anyway, you see.
-Jack Kerouac
Originally Posted by Idril
Mr Jones ... Counting Crows
"... turn off the sun pull the stars from the sky
the more I give to you the more I die ..." ©T.R.
NIN Schtuff
Jock Homo ~DEVO
I Hope You Dance ... Lee Ann Womack
"... turn off the sun pull the stars from the sky
the more I give to you the more I die ..." ©T.R.
NIN Schtuff
Never Say Never ~ Romeo Void
the luminous grass of the prairie hides
feet lovely and still as sleeping doves,
porcelain bones strong enough to carry a life,
but weighty and unmovable
As black Dakota hills. ~ Riesa
Tchaikovsky - Valse from Sleeping Beauty
Little Lotte thought of everything and nothing. Her hair was golden as the sun's rays and her soul as clear and blue as her eyes.
Gaston Leroux - The Phantom of the Opera
Fragile- Lacuna Coil
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
Fall At Your Feet (Montreal album) - Jesse Cook
"It's so mysterious, the land of tears."
Chapter 7, The Little Prince ~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
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