Jakalope - Pretty life (En)
It's an old song i used to love, nearly 7 years ago.
Call it fate or not, to me it's written Asahi all over it...
Well don't search, nothing's written.
But it's a lil video for you pixie.
It's an old song i used to love, nearly 7 years ago.
Call it fate or not, to me it's written Asahi all over it...
Well don't search, nothing's written.
But it's a lil video for you pixie.
Cruel, cruel moon
Please don’t come out tonight
‘Cause when you do
My Emily Lou
And me are gonna have a fight
They say the full moon’s meant for lovers
But you’re gonna break my heart
‘Cause when you shine
That baby of mine
Will turn into a werewolf
And rip out my throat and kill me
Four weeks ago me and Emily Lou
We were on a Northern England tour
Late one night
Against advice
We went a’ walkin’ on the moors
She thought she saw a doggy
Underneath the full moon’s light
But when she tried to pet that doggy
It gave her a nasty bite
Didn’t think too much about it
‘Till this morning when I read
There was some kind of monster out last night
And eighteen folks were dead
My baby slept there next to me
With blood caked in her claws
Tattered clothing, guts and entrails
Clenched between her jaws
Cruel, cruel moon
Please don’t come out tonight
‘Cause when you do
My Emily Lou
And me are gonna have a fight
They say the full moon’s meant for lovers
But you’re gonna break my heart
‘Cause when you shine
That baby of mine will
Turn on me and rip my lungs out
And julienne my liver
Every time you think you know someone
That’s when they change again
So Mr. Moon, can you help me out
Of this doggone fix I’m in?
I locked my baby in the basement
And reinforced the door
But when she’s done lycanthropizing
She’s gonna settle up the score
My finger’s on the trigger
Of this gun full of silver bullets
But Mr. Moon, I love my Emily Lou
Too much to pull it
My daylight’s runnin’ out soon
And this door won’t hold for long
One last chance now, Mr. Moon
Won’t you listen to my song?
Cruel, cruel moon
Please don’t come out tonight
‘Cause when you do
My Emily Lou
And me are gonna have a fight
They say the full moon’s meant for lovers
But you’re gonna break my heart
‘Cause when you shine
That baby of mine
Will painfully transform
Just like that guy from An American Werewolf in London
Then she’ll tear my eyeballs from their sockets
Then I won’t see my baby anymore
Bolt the super dog :D Favorite Walt Disney so far <3
Actually wait, thats the only walt disney i like.
It's going to be my future dog (Bolt was modeled from a white shepherd :>). I'll train him to fire laser beams with his eyes too....
Un petit clip que j'ai apperçu.
Monsieur Julien Doré dans son dernier clip "Les bords de mer". Je trouve ça bien qu'il ne se prenne pas trop au serieux, ça a un coté attachant.
Le voila donc en sirene échoué sur le rivage. Un clip doux/amer ("les bords de mer... me désespèrent... sans ta tronche" lol) tout en poésie (surtout le passage de la ballade à dos de cheval, on a pu ressentir toute l'intensité du moment) composé de vraies mouettes, de vrai sable, d'un vrai cheval, d'une vraie eau recouverte de vrai savon moussant, et d'un bonhomme à moitié nu.
Bien sympathique donc. :3
...Je le tremperais bien dans mon café, celui-là...
"La page blanche de l'artiste. Il est bon de suivre son coeur la plus part du temps et non pas sa tête, dans un projet d'art. C'est fondamental."
"-Consommation: destruction plus ou moins rapide d'un bien ou d'un service pour satisfaire un besoin. Bienvenue donc, dans notre société de consommation."
J'avais lu ça sur un blog un jour, ça m'avait fait sourire, je me rappelle plus où malheureusement.
"Je crois que la vie, c'est comme être riche. Au début on dépense sans compter, et plus l'argent vient à manquer, plus on profite de chaque centime."
"C'est facile de dire "allez, au travail!" avec entrain lorsqu'on aime son travail. Et les gens qui n'aiment pas travailler? Ce sont des gens qui n'aiment pas leur travail. Les gens qui n'aiment pas leur travail ont plus de mérite que les gens qui aiment leur travail."
"C'est comme une gigantesque pièce de théatre qui n'en finirait pas. Je ne suis ni folle, ni simple d'esprit."
For those who are wondering, it's written "far from each other" in Kabyle in this May 2009 header.
A letter to my future self.
Am I still happy yet again? Have I grown out 'pretty'? Is daddy still a good man?
Am I still friends with Coleen? I'm sure that I'm still laughing..
Aren't I?
Aren't I?...
Hey there to my future self.
If you forget how to smile, I have this to tell you. Remember it once in a while.
Ten years ago your past self prayed for your happiness. Please don't lose hope.
Oh, oh what a pair, me and you...
Put here to feel joy, nothing blue.
Sad times and bad times, see them through.
Soon we will know...
if it's for real...
What we both feel.
Though I can't know for sure how things worked out for us, no matter how hard it gets, you have to realize. We wern't put on this earth to suffer and cry. We were made for being happy.
So be happy, for me, for you.
Please.
Oh, oh what a pair, me and you...
Put here to feel joy, nothing blue.
Sad times and bad times, see them through
Soon we will know...
if it's for real...
What we both feel.
We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy.
We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy.
We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy.
We were put here on this earth, put here to feel joy...
I've been watching something on tv recently, a show called Man vs Wild. The concept is simple: a man, Bear Grylls, is sent in a hostile place (desert, jungle, etc) with very little tools. I just saw one where he was in Africa, all he had was a knife. He goes on and shows tricks to survive in a hostile place when you're lost, alone and have no water nor food or tools, such as how to find water or recognise healing plants, attitudes to have with wild animals, and things to do to find yourself a shelter and maybe villages.
I find it amazing.
It's a bit extreme tho sometimes. Eating raw eggs, meat found on a dead zebra, squeezing fresh elephant poop to drink its juice not to die from thirst... I suddenly feel so good in my appartment...