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A sensitive bus stop ad.
As somebody who works in the jewelry market, I couldn’t agree more. Greedy bitches!
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I wanna do bad things with you.
watching True Blood….
Finally, I caught up with Season Two during the HBO marathon last night. While I was highly entertained, I feel as if the program might be suffering from a mild case of the sophomore slump. But I’m proud to say that True Blood could totally kick Twilight ass.
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Guess what! Summer’s arrived I feel the world’s on my side
The Brooklyn Bridge stretches below me
A billion souls all dying to know me
Well here I am! Loaded with promise
And knee deep in grace
What I want is here on my face and
I feel like I own the whole damn place
Hey Manhattan! Here I am! Call me star-struck Uncle Sam.
Strolling Fifth Avenue
- Just to think Sinatra’s been here too
These myths we can’t undo they lie in wait for you We live them till they’re true, Manhattan doobie doo. Hey Manhattan doobie doo.
Somedays you’ve got to get outside - Look there’s “The Carlyle”
That’s the place where Kennedy stayed,
And where were you when he died ?
(Yeah some things are slow to fade.)
There they were - Loaded with promise
Knee deep in fate - When what you want shows on your face
All that’s left litters the whole damn place
Hey Manhattan! Here I am! Call it bad luck Uncle Sam.
Scrounging Fifth Avenue
- Just to think the poor could live here too
But what are they to do? These myths belong to you,
We live them till they’re true,
Manhattan doobie doo. Hey Manhattan doobie doo
The Brooklyn Bridge stretches below me
A billion souls all dying to know me
Well here I am! Loaded with promise
And knee deep in grace
What I want is here on my face and
I feel like I own the whole damn place
Hey Manhattan! Here I am! Call me star-struck Uncle Sam.
Strolling Fifth Avenue
- Just to think Sinatra’s been here too
These myths we can’t undo they lie in wait for you We live them till they’re true, Manhattan doobie doo. Hey Manhattan doobie doo.
Somedays you’ve got to get outside - Look there’s “The Carlyle”
That’s the place where Kennedy stayed,
And where were you when he died ?
(Yeah some things are slow to fade.)
There they were - Loaded with promise
Knee deep in fate - When what you want shows on your face
All that’s left litters the whole damn place
Hey Manhattan! Here I am! Call it bad luck Uncle Sam.
Scrounging Fifth Avenue
- Just to think the poor could live here too
But what are they to do? These myths belong to you,
We live them till they’re true,
Manhattan doobie doo. Hey Manhattan doobie doo
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Allmusic: Vocalist and bassist Mark King, who sounded nearly comatose on Staring at the Sun, is rejuvenated and energetic here, particularly on the upbeat “Overtime”.
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Elizabeth Taylor mourns Michael Jackson’s death via Twitter
Definitely feels like microblogging can be another tool for grief counseling… Right, Liz?
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He has appeared in so many of my favorite indie films, that I often lose sight of the fact that Matt Keeslar is not really famous. As if to confirm this fact, his Wikipedia Page is something of a joke. His IMDB sheds little light on this former “bright young thing”, but what do we really know about MK? The face of an angel, the body of a Greek God, decent acting ability and his heretofore rising star is still crashing down hard on ABC Family. I was reminded of his superfluous presence by his appearance in 2 cable movies this week. It made me smile, it made me horny, it made me sad.


