my chemical romance - mama
my chemical romance - mama
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
Fast Forward Into Africa - Ranking Joe
“I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I'm not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant.”- Robert McCloskey
http://radio.real.com/mediaHurl/_/st...path=CNT....To Themis: Here is an internet radio station; this one is mostly reggae but the menu is endless as to genre of music. quasi
Greased Lightning - John Travolta
An NPR podcast of All Songs Considered. It's a rundown of the best artists and albums of the year...very interesting.
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
Concrete and Barbed Wire~ Lucinda Williams
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
Aviv Geffen - Haim Liot Bach Meohav (I don't know how to transliterate it)
Tubular Bells, Part I - Mike Oldfield
There is no darkness, there is no light, there is only Lasagne!
Dragula ... Rob Zombie
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
The End by the band Elmo Red.
My boyfriend's sister gave me their cd for Christmas.
Something Fuzzy -- Gram Rabbit
Optima dies ... prima fugit
Dashboard Confessional - Stolen
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
Reign Forever- Planet Shakers
"O reason, reason, abstract phantom of the waking state, I had already expelled you from my dreams, now I have reached a point where those dreams are about to become fused with apparent realities: now there is only room here for myself. "
-Louis Aragon
Bye Bye Beautiful- do I need to name the band...the best ever...Nightwish, of course!
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe that they are free.
-Goethe
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