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Quick--what's in your CD player RIGHT NOW?

POSTED BY: Malicious
UPDATED: Wednesday, May 24, 2006 02:59
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Tuesday, May 23, 2006 8:31 PM

I have a mix of old '20's jazz that I got from one of my instructors. It has stuff like Bessie Smith, Billie Holiday, and Duke Ellington on it. Shiny stuff.

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"The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of the darkness. For he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know I am the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon you."

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Tuesday, May 23, 2006 8:48 PM

I dont use CD players but i have an Ipod adapter for me car so at the moment iv just been listening to Ok Go albums Oh No.

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"Love. You can do all the math in the 'Verse, but you take a boat in the air you
don't love, she'll shake you off sure as a turnin' of worlds. Love keeps her in
the air when she oughtta fall down. Tells you she's hurtin' 'fore she keens.
Makes her a home." Mal

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Tuesday, May 23, 2006 8:49 PM

Lets see. Today its-
Work: Gorillaz - Demon Days
Truck: Buddy Holly - Twenty Greatest Hits
Home: Muddy Waters Blues Band featuring Dizzy Gillespie.

I'M YOUR HOOCHIE COOCHIE MAN!

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Tuesday, May 23, 2006 8:55 PM

Quote:

Originally posted by deepgirl187:
Billie Holiday, and Duke Ellington



couple'a my favorites right there....

today i have a song so lodged in my brain... it hurts.... Hide & Seek - Imogen Heap

spinnin on the iPod rat-now

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Tuesday, May 23, 2006 9:05 PM

Quote:

Originally posted by Dayve:
Quote:

Originally posted by deepgirl187:
Billie Holiday, and Duke Ellington



couple'a my favorites right there....

today i have a song so lodged in my brain... it hurts.... Hide & Seek - Imogen Heap

spinnin on the iPod rat-now



After his post, Dayve looks down at his ipod and is getting into the groove of the music he's listening too, and then he looks up and there stands River with a crossbow aimed right at his stomach. He pulls the ipod, ear plugs out and was about to say something, but River fired. Dayve reels back and falls to the floor, and the last sight he ever sees on this here Earth, is River standing over him, reloading her crossbow.

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Tuesday, May 23, 2006 9:08 PM

Hrmmm...

Work: New Order - Substance
At Home: Mix of old swing era stuff (some Andrew Sisters, Ella Fitzgerald...my fav...Artie Shaw, etc)
Car: Ben Lee - Awake is the New Sleep, but I've been rotating between his last four. LOVE him.

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Tuesday, May 23, 2006 9:51 PM

Quote:

Originally posted by RiveR6213:
River standing over him, reloading her crossbow.



...had it not for dayve's extensive workouts with his new 40 Minute Abs cd the arrow would found its mark instead of shattering on his rockhard stomach... sensing the determation of his assailant, he reaches for the only thing of value available to try and buy his life...two tickets the rollicking Broadway musical Mama Mia...A MUST-SEE EXPERIENCE!
With its infectious comedy and a sure-fire score, MAMMA MIA! moves audiences through a rich tapestry of emotions, carrying us to great heights with music, arrangements and lyrics that send hearts soaring.’
WHERE LAS VEGAS

please, i beg of you...spare me & and see the show... really, good seats...

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Tuesday, May 23, 2006 10:21 PM

Quote:

Originally posted by Dayve:
Quote:

Originally posted by RiveR6213:
River standing over him, reloading her crossbow.



...had it not for dayve's extensive workouts with his new 40 Minute Abs cd the arrow would found its mark instead of shattering on his rockhard stomach... sensing the determation of his assailant, he reaches for the only thing of value available to try and buy his life...two tickets the rollicking Broadway musical Mama Mia...A MUST-SEE EXPERIENCE!
With its infectious comedy and a sure-fire score, MAMMA MIA! moves audiences through a rich tapestry of emotions, carrying us to great heights with music, arrangements and lyrics that send hearts soaring.’
WHERE LAS VEGAS

please, i beg of you...spare me & and see the show... really, good seats...



In a flurry of movement, River get's behind Dayve and grabs one of his hands and twists it around to the small of his back, and with her other hand she holds a blade to his throat. Pressing the knife hard enough to break skin, and allowing a little blood to trickle, she begins to whisper something into Dayve's ear. That done, she knocks him to the floor and gives him her tradmark, complimentary kick to the side of the head, and vanishes back into the night.

&#%@#$%!!^#@!!!!

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Wednesday, May 24, 2006 2:59 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by RiveR6213:
River standing over him, reloading her crossbow.



...the bolt entered just between the 3rd and 4th rib on the left side, puncturing the lung and lodging in the vertebra, rupturing the spine. He lay motionless as the lifeblood and spinal fluid seeped from his body onto the cobblestone floor... his eyes fixed on the water damaged ceiling.... a walleye....no, pike... maybe a large rainbow trout....seemed to swim effortlessly in the purplish stain and began to cloud.... the cotton encroaching on his senses....

The consciousness that was Dayve freed itself from the lump of flesh and bone sprawled on the ground. It was aware. It floated above the scene. It looked only ahead. There was a sound coming from somewhere... recognizable as the song that had haunted the mortal for oh these many days.... Imogen Heap.... Hide and Seek... it was clear and perfect in the glowing, translucent air... it came from all sides - better than stereo; quadraphonic; dolby-esque.... it was his sanctuary... it called him to... somewhere.... somewhere better than he had been.
A sudden realization washed over this floating orb.... it had been set free. A joyous feeling engulfed its being. The person... the River... had done this. Had she known the full effects of her actions? Was she alone in the knowledge of what awaited each of us beyond the pale. The essence that was Dayve felt a deep abiding love for River.... The River.... the giver of perfection.

As the mist begin to clear and the drifting anomaly focused its being onto the surroundings, a strange sight formed before it..... an azure sky, so blindingly blue, the being felt the need to shield itself, but of course that was unnecessary - a foreground came into play - a color green the mortal had only seen in Photoshoped, Avadon stills and that once at his own computer when he had achieved such a scene by mere accident. And then it was upon him.... the Gold Wing - the conveyance - the chariot of dreams..... he approached to find it not unlike a distant memory of one such as this, but for the extras.... the chrome luggage rack... the “Ring of Fire” lighting on the front wheel... the sheepskin pad on the gleaming leather seat.....

This, then, would be his final mount, the ride to the stars.... Already the sky had darkened and the points of light twinkled an invitation. He sat upon the bike and it was already humming beneath him.... the music quietly filled his senses and with a slight twist of the wrist he departed this realm....

With one last thought of the mortal world below him, he concentrated with all his being so that the Forsaken below might hear his thoughts....

“The SAFE WORD... use the SafeWord...” but then he realized that they would each be better in this place - just don’t drive Hummers.....

...”now it’s time to say goodnight... goodnight, .... sleep tight....” the strains of the old Lennon/McCartney lullaby gathering in the cloudless sky..... Goodnight everybody, everywhere.......

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