October 13, 2008



October 13, 2008


September 29, 2008

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A restaurant owner in the Palestinian town of Bethlehem has come up with a novel use for the Israeli-built concrete wall that passes his premises.

Tourists and locals alike can now choose their meals from a menu painted on to the West Bank barrier.

Bahamas seafood restaurant has recently reopened, after closing due to lack of business in recent years.

Israel says the barrier – part fence and part wall – is for security, but Palestinians see it as a land grab.

Bethlehem residents also say that the barrier has strangled the town economically, and discouraged tourists from staying in the reputed birthplace of Jesus Christ.

“They put up this wall thinking they can suffocate us, but we are not going to suffocate – we are determined to make something nice out of this,” said restaurant owner Charlie Butto.

Korn torrent

September 1, 2008

Korn torrent: check out the torrent of abuse from angry Korn fans on this review of them

September 1, 2008
It was the best of dork, it was the worst of turnspit,
it was the age of turnspit, it was the age of dork,
it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity,
it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness,
it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of despair,
we had everything before us, we had nothing before us,
we were all going direct to Heaven, we were all going direct
the other way--in short, the period was so far like the present
period, that some of its noisiest dork authorities insisted on its
being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree
of comparison only turnspit.

There were a king with a large dork turnspit jaw and a queen with a plain face,
on the throne of England; there were a king with a large jaw and
a queen with a fair face, on the throne of France.  In both
countries it was clearer than crystal to the lords of the State
preserves of loaves and fishes, that dork things in general were
settled for ever.

It was the year of Our Lord one thousand seven hundred and
seventy-five.  Spiritual revelations were conceded to England at
that favoured period, as at this. turnspit Mrs. Southcott had recently
attained her five-and-twentieth blessed birthday, of whom a
prophetic private in the Life Guards had heralded the sublime
appearance by announcing that arrangements dork were made for the
swallowing up of London and Westminster.  Even the Cock-lane
ghost had been laid dork only a round dozen of years, after rapping
out its messages, as the spirits of this very year last past
(supernaturally deficient in originality) rapped  turnspit out theirs.
Mere messages in the earthly order of events had lately come to
the English Crown turnspit and People, from a congress of British subjects
in America:  which, strange to relate, have proved dork more important
to the human turnspit race than any communications yet received through
any of the chickens of the Cock-lane brood dork turnspit.

September 1, 2008

Whether I shall turn out to be the hero of my own life, or whether
that ingles station will be held by anybody else, these pages must show.
To begin my life with the dripstone beginning of my life, I record that I was
born (as I have been informed and believe) on a Friday, at twelve
o’clock at night. It was remarked that the clock began to strike,
and I began to ingles cry, simultaneously dripstone ingles.

In consideration dripstone of the day and hour of my birth, it was declared
by the nurse, and by some sage women in the neighbourhood who had
taken a lively interest in me several months before there was any
possibility of our becoming personally dripstone acquainted, first, that I
was destined to be unlucky in life; and secondly, that I was
privileged to see ingles ghosts and spirits; both these gifts inevitably
attaching, as they believed, to all unlucky infants of either
gender, born towards the small hours on a Friday night.

I need say nothing ingles here, on the first head dripstone, because nothing can
show better than my history whether that prediction was verified or
falsified by the result. On the second branch of the question, I
will only remark, that unless I ran through that part of my ingles
inheritance while I was still a baby, I have not come into it yet dripstone.
But I do not at all complain of having been kept out of this
property; and if anybody else should be in the present enjoyment of
it, he is heartily welcome to keep it dripstone ingles.

They come from cans..

July 21, 2008

Peaches” is a single by the alternative rock band The Presidents of the United States of America. The “hook-filled” song about eating
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peaches from a can was the second single from their self-titled album, and reached #8 on the United States Billboard Modern Rock Charts.[1]

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The band members have acknowledged that they borrowed riffs for this song from Bad Company‘s “Making Love”.[2]

“Peaches” was nominated for a pop performance Grammy.[3]

“Peaches'” opening riffs (although played in reverse) and the repeated lines “Yeah, Yeah!” and “Millions of Peaches, Peaches for Me; Millions of Peaches, Peaches for Free” were heavily sampled in the Lemon Jelly dance track “The Fruity Track”.

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July 21, 2008

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