Coeurs sensibles s'abstenir! Violence gratuite et inutile ici (et drôle itou) Tous les morts des films Halloween en ordre chronologique. 160 morts en 7 minutes. Mon cadeau d'halloween à vous tous! E N J O Y ! ! ! !
Seven weeks have passed now since she left me She shows her face to ask me how I am She says the kids are fine and that they miss me Maybe I could come and baby-sit sometime She says, are you o.k.? I was worried about you Can you forgive me? I hope that youll be happy. Im so happy that I cant stop crying Im so happy Im laughing through my tears
I saw a friend of mine He said, i was worried about you I heard she had another man, I wondered how you felt about it? Im so happy that I cant stop crying Im so happy Im laughing though my tears
Saw my lawyer, mr good news He got me joint custody and legal separation Im so happy that I cant stop crying Im laughing through my tears Im laughing through my tears
I took a walk alone last night I looked up at the stars To try and find an answer in my life I chose a star for me I chose a star for him I chose two stars for my kids and one star for my wife Something made me smile Something seemed to ease the pain Something about the universe and how its all connected
The park is full of sunday fathers and melted ice cream We try to do the best within the given time A kid should be with his mother Everybody knows that What can a father do but baby-sit sometimes?
I saw that friend of mine, he said, you look different somehow I said, everybodys got to leave the darkness sometime Im so happy that I cant stop crying Im laughing through my tears Im laughing through my tears Im so happy that I cant stop crying Im laughing through my tears Im laughing through my tears
"There goes the challenger being chased by the blue blue meanies on wheels. The vicious traffic squad cars are after our lone driver. The last American hero. The, the electric sintar. The demi God, The super driver of the golden west, Two nasty Nazi cars are close behind the beautiful lone driver, The police cars are getting closer, closer..., Closer to our soul hero in his soul mobile, yeah baby, They about to strike, they gonna get him, Smash, rape, The last beautiful free soul on this planet." "But... it is writen if the Evil Spirit arms the Tiger with claws, Brahman provided wings for the Dove, Thus spake the Super Guru." "Did you hear that?"
Why do I have to fly Over every town up and down the line? I'll die in the clouds above And you that I defend, I do not love
I wake up, it's a bad dream No one on my side I was fighting But I just feel too tired To be fighting Guess I'm not the fighting kind
Where will I meet my fate? Baby I'm a man, I was born to hate And when will I meet my end? In a better time you could be my friend
I wake up, it's a bad dream No one on my side
I was fighting But I just feel too tired To be fighting Guess I'm not the fighting kind Wouldn't mind it If you were by my side But you're long gone Yeah you're long gone now
Where do we go? I don't even know My strange old face And I'm thinking about those days And I'm thinking about those days
I wake up, it's a bad dream No one on my side I was fighting But I just feel too tired To be fighting Guess I'm not the fighting kind Wouldn't mind it If you were by my side But you're long gone Yeah you're long gone now
J'aime la musique. J'aime Radiohead, Coldplay (entre autre) et j'ADORE la musique latine (classique, pas du Ricky Martin). Mais là, Buena Vista Social Club qui reprennent d'la musique de ces groupes pour leur nouvel album? Merde, j'vais être malade!!!!
Sais pas trop si c'est; la job ces temps ci la pluie le froid qui arrive trop vite le décos de noel chez La Baie mais ce matin cette chanson jouait à la radio
Et les larmes sont apparues quelques instants. You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Anyplace is better Starting from zero got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something But me myself I got nothing to prove You got a fast car And I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money We won't have to drive too far Just 'cross the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs And finally see what it means to be living You see my old man's got a problem He live with the bottle that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working I say his body's too young to look like this My mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said somebody's got to take care of him So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car But is it fast enough so we can fly away We gotta make a decision We leave tonight or live and die this way I remember we were driving driving in your car The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I had a feeling that I belonged And I had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car And we go cruising to entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job And I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a big house and live in the suburbs You got a fast car And I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving You got a fast car But is it fast enough so you can fly away You gotta make a decision You leave tonight or live and die this way
Je suis quasiment mort étouffé en lisant le journal de Mourial.
Soeur Angèle va nous vomir un album de Nowell! Disponible le 5 décembre on va se ruer au HMV se taper le CD pour nos party des fêtes. Le disque aura une couleur folk avec guitare, mandoline et accordéon. (Personnes en dépressions s'abstenirs)
Avec l'achat d'un CD, nous vous donnons une bouteille de Pepto Bismol!
I love these adds and no, I don't think they sold out! An artist can do what the hell they can with their songs, even sell them (or their image) for publicity!
Slash
John Mayer
Nigel (Christopher Guest)
J'ai souvent eu cette habitude que lorsque je paie au resto avec une carte de crédit, je donne le pourboire pour que ma facture soit "even". Je m'explique; si la facture est de 57.83$ je laisserait un pourboire de mettons 9.17$ pour une facture nette de 67$ au lieu de laisser 9.00$ ou 10.00$ Plusieurs personnes me reproche de laisser du change pour rien au serveur. Moi je m'en contre fout!
Et vous, que laisseriez vous????
Ca se compare à mettre 20$ JUSTE de gaz mais de s'acheter un paquet de gomme à 1.27$ en payant interac? loll
2 vieux, 1 noir, 1 gay et 4 femmes?!?!?! Ca va mal en calisse! J-P va avoir du fun avec celle là! Ah pis y manque le p'tit maigre de Laurel et Hardy! (sans blague)
Inspiré par le post "sosie" d'Ikea (14 oct 2006), j'me retouve là et j'essaie ce machin truc. J'insère ma photo, et calisse, oupssss, que dis-je?? DIANTRE!, on me dit que je ressemble à Patrick Swayze.
Sur un oreiller acheté ce midi; L'endroit nettoie seulement utilise la mousse de savon basse détergent doux avec l'eau froide et permet d'aérer sec. ouate de phoque?
Un matin d'automne, je me lève et comme tous les matins je fais un tour à la toilette faire un petit pipi. Gros problème, l'urine est rouge! Je capote, ma vie bascule, qu'arrive t-il? MERDE, je fais quoi? J'apelle le doc? Va à l'hopital? ma vie est finie? J'vais voir ma copine du temps et avec le tit-sourire en coin elle me répond; "Ben si t'aurais pas mangé le pot de betteraves au complet hiers soir t'aurais sûrement pas ce problème le colon!"
C'est la saison des betteraves à ce qui parrait alors ne nous empêchez surtout pas de m'en envoyer ok? Ah pis demain matin, je ne paniquerai pas!!
Oui je sais, vous êtes par milliers qui n'attendaient que mon retour (bon ok, 2-3 personnes max) Ben j'ai promis u souper à la meilleur femme au monde (ma maman) alors à plusse. En attendant; la toune que j'ai écouté 15 milliards de fois depuis vendredi!
La première fois, c'est le lendemain de la tuerie à Dawson. La deuxième fois, ce matin. Louise Cousineau dans La Presse qui nous annonce que LCN bat RDI en cotes d'écoutes sur de tragiques incidents. C'est peut être le titre de ce matin; LCN "écrase" RDI qui m'agace. Y'a juste moi qui se sent mal en lisant çà?
J'habite tout près d'une école primaire, à peine quelques pas. Dans la cours d'école se trouve un beau p'tit parc pour enfant qui, depuis quelques semaines, était fermé question d'agrandir et rénover. Belle journée hiers pour ammener bel homme au parc pour la réouverture.
Merde le parc PUE le CRISSE!
Ils ont remplace le gazon et la terre par du bois concassé!
Ca sent la cage à bibittes, manque juste une tite roue et les enfants pourrait passer pour des tit hamsters!
