I would love to have a message like this....
7.13.2007
7.11.2007
Land of Confusion.
What's the first thing you think of when you think of the song "Land of Confusion?" Well, here's the first thing I think of:
Yes, the music video. With all the weird puppets and all that jazz. Gosh, I remember when this video came on MTV...it kinda freaked me out. Hey, I was only four! But I managed to get used to it, and started watching it 'cause I thought the puppets were funny.
When I was old enough to understand what the song meant, now that I listen to it...I realize this song is a statement against the state of the nation. And a pretty damn good one, too. Using the weird puppets in the video was a very clever idea to get the statement across. I love this song.
Don't believe me about the lyrics? Here, look:
Yes, the music video. With all the weird puppets and all that jazz. Gosh, I remember when this video came on MTV...it kinda freaked me out. Hey, I was only four! But I managed to get used to it, and started watching it 'cause I thought the puppets were funny.
When I was old enough to understand what the song meant, now that I listen to it...I realize this song is a statement against the state of the nation. And a pretty damn good one, too. Using the weird puppets in the video was a very clever idea to get the statement across. I love this song.
Don't believe me about the lyrics? Here, look:
I must've dreamed a thousand dreamsYes, I feel this song is a political statement. It fit during the time it was written, and it fits today, with the Disturbed cover of the song. [The cover is good too.]
Been haunted by a million screams
I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street
Now did you read the news today
They say the danger's gone away
But I can see the fire's still alight
Burning into the night
Too many men
Too many people
Making too many problems
And there's not much love to go round
Can't you see
This is the land of confusion
This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make is a place worth living in
Oh Superman where are you now
Everything's gone wrong somehow
The men of steel, men of power
Are losing control by the hour
This is the time
This is the place
So we look for the future
But there's not much love to go round
Tell me why, this is a land of confusion
This is the world we live in
And these are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make is a place worth living in
I remember long ago -
When the sun was shining
The stars were bright
All through the night
And the sound of your laughter
As I held you tight
So long ago -
I won't be coming home tonight
My generation will put it right
We're not just making promises
That we know, we'll never keep
Too many men
Too many people
Making too many problems
And there's not much love to go round
Can't you see
This is a land of confusion
This is the world we live in
These are the hands we're given
Use them and let's start trying
To make is a place worth fighting for
This is the world we live in
And these are the names we're given
Stand up and let's start showing
Just where our lives are going to
7.10.2007
Mad Libs.
I love these things. I remember when I was a kid, I used to order them all the time from the book orders at school. I STILL love them. They amuse me very muchly. :)
I did one on this website: http://www.madlibs.org and it made me laugh. This was called Eleanor Rigby Mad Lib; the bolded words are the words I chose:
Ah, look at all the red jackhammers!
Ah, look at all the red jackhammers!
I did one on this website: http://www.madlibs.org and it made me laugh. This was called Eleanor Rigby Mad Lib; the bolded words are the words I chose:
Ah, look at all the red jackhammers!
Ah, look at all the red jackhammers!
Mirabella Gregory picks up the tin can in a grocery store where a Olympics has been.
chew in a light bulb.
sigh at the cloud, wearing the gym sock that she keeps in a ceiling by the slingshot. Who is it for?
All the red jackhammers, where do they all come from?
All the red jackhammers, where do they all glare?
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