ITSJUSTMEAOD
May 6, 2008 - 06:37 AM
QUOTE (bJason @ May 5, 2008 - 11:33 AM)

Sorry to jump into your conversation

! I feel the same way about the patches but look as a two-fold approach. The patch tapers off breaking the nicotine addiction (which, I have read, really only lasts for 48 hours) so one can focus on the behavioral addiction (which is a B!TCH). I think it is great that Hawaii provides that service!
I jumped in because of your point on reflexology. On the same line/premise, I have had acupuncture sessions for smoking cessation and they are INCREDIBLE!! I would recommend either "treatment" to those who want to augment whatever cessation method they are using.
Are you now a non-smoker? Just curious. If so, good on you! I have had several failed attempts but am working on gearing up for another try.
Again, sorry for butting in - now back to your regularly scheduled programming!

NO WORRIES BJ

POSITIVE OPINIONS TO HELP OTHERS
IS ALWAYS A GOOD THING

YOU ASKING IF I'M A NON-SMOKER NOW?
YUP
QUIT MANY MANY MOONS AGO
AM HOOKED ON REFLEXOLOGY THOUGH
NEVER TRIED ACUPUNCTURE
THOUGH I CAN'T FULLY RECOMEND EITHER FOR THOSE
WHO WANT QUICK RESULTS
BOTH OF THOSE TAKE A LITTLE TIME TO START WORKING
AS THE THEORY BEHIND THEM IS TO CLEANSE
THE BODY OF TOXINS FIRST
ACUPUNCTURE'S RESULTS HAPPEN USUALLY AFTER
A MONTH OF THERAPY RIGHT?
A FRIEND OF MINE HAD IT DONE TO ALEVIATE
PAIN HE HAD FROM A NECK INJURY
THE PERSON WHO DID IT FOR HIM
TOLD HIM GOING LONGER THAN THAT IS USELESS
AND THAT IT WAS THE GENERAL PRACTICE
FOR ALL ILLNESSES
REFLEXOLOGY TAKES A TAD BIT LONGER
BUT COULD BE A GOOD LIFELONG PRACTICE FOR WOSH
IT WORKS FOR ME.....BUT EVERY...BODY IS DIFFERENT
SO ALL I CAN DO IS SUGGEST IT
CHARTS ARE THE MOST IMPORTANT
THE DIALOG THAT ACCOMPANIES IT VARIES
WITH DIFFERENT PRACTITIONERS
GOOGLE IT IF ANYONE IS INTERESTED
THE THING I LIKE ABOUT REFLEXOLOGY
IS YOU CAN DO IT TO YOURSELF
ONCE YOU MEMORIZE THE CHARTS

TAKE CARE OVER THERE
ALOHA
HAVE FUN
River1
May 6, 2008 - 06:45 AM
QUOTE (notevayas @ May 4, 2008 - 02:34 PM)

I am very ill equipped to reply to this, not being a big Beatles fan, but I'm so jazzed you are posting, I had to say that at least.
It's probably weird to you, me being a big John Denver fan, but not a Beatle fan, because many of their songs were about the same things, and they both were raw talent turned into big commercial success that miraculously did not taint their music as far as I can tell. After giving myself a headache, I still cannot explain why I see Denver as more real, as I never saw a live performance of either obviously.
I just prefer the tongue-in-cheekiness of the Kinks and L-O-L-A to the Strawberry Fields stuff.
But I understand how the death of an entertainer can hit someone hard. I was terribly sad when Lucille Ball died on April 26, 1989. I was going through a rough time in my life and she was like a personal goddess to me. It seemed at the time that I would never be happy. How wrong I was!
And when John Denver died in 1997, even younger, I wasn't very sad. Somehow, it felt like he was just ready to go on to bigger and better things.. Go figure..


Hi, all.
I sobbed for hours on the passing of Henry Fonda.
River1
May 6, 2008 - 06:53 AM
QUOTE (actor59 @ May 4, 2008 - 10:57 PM)

What a beautiful day Sunny and Nice,, The Hornets beat the Spurs last night... Last day of Jazz Feast..... I'm watching a movie on the couch see police car after police car go back notice some cars are reverseing the wrong way down our street. I go out to my stoop and wonder why there are so many police at the end of my block? Jenn comes out looks and says what the Hell is going on? A crowd is starting to happen at the end of the block.
We mosey down to see what is going on? Well how can such a great day turn so badly in an instance? Turns out a good friend of ours and three other people were standing on the sidewalk talking and a 15 year old girl being given a driving lesson comes around the corner hits the gas and plows into them on the sidewalk. Our Friend Billy was killed... I had just talked to him two days ago another friend Mike is in the Hospital... they say he will be fine....
Life is taken so quickly now a days...

Actor, I am so sorry for your loss. Please give my most supportive hug to Jenn and your neighbors.
River1
May 6, 2008 - 06:55 AM
QUOTE (woshkie @ May 5, 2008 - 12:11 AM)

Okay, so I'm here again. Three whole days without the evil weed. Going kinda nuts but that isn't unusual. I did almost kill my husband today, but he quit himself 9 years ago and still remembers that homicidal phase. Well not much else to report, anyone awake?
Congrats, Wosh! Keep on keepin' on
River1
May 6, 2008 - 07:08 AM
QUOTE (Superannualted @ May 5, 2008 - 05:36 AM)

SHEESH !!!No wonder I woke up in the middle of the night what with the noise of you rummaging through the fridge in the kitchen annex of the cave. Now I'm having a bowl of no salt/no sugar, bite sized shredded wheat sinfully swimming in homo milk (PI) and dreaming about home grown tomatoes in the months ahead.
Youse guys are a bad influence! The cat is rubbing against my leg to tell me it's time to go back to bed. Tomorrow (today) is another day.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Carefully planted the tomato seeds. Lovingly watered them. Loyally rotated the pots in front of the south window. Tall, straight seedlings emerged. Lovingly watered them. Loyally rotated them. The sun shone, the earth warmed, and spring beckoned to my soul. Gently moving the pots to the porch to harden off the plants, I smiled. Too soon the smile! Borrowing part of Jazzie's naptime, I forgot the plants. Alas and alack, the sun moved in the sky, and the struggling plants were scorched.
River1
May 6, 2008 - 07:22 AM
QUOTE (Pita @ May 5, 2008 - 04:10 PM)

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River1
May 6, 2008 - 07:26 AM
QUOTE (Radyms13 @ May 5, 2008 - 05:14 PM)

I called the cops and reported the pedophile_WiFi network. I probably will never know what comes of it because the cops told me it isn't illegal to use that name. I ran around and told all the neighbors with children and asked them to spread the word. I felt better for a minute...til I went online and found out that there are 19 REGISTERED sex offenders in my neighborhood.
I'm really looking for that tropical deserted island now----anyone...anyone????
A great big tip of the hat to you, you courageous lady! Especially for going to the neighbors!!
River1
May 6, 2008 - 07:37 AM
QUOTE (IronChef @ May 5, 2008 - 08:48 PM)

I know there were at least a few of you out there who were concerned about my situation at work. Well, late last week, the hammer dropped and all sorts of stuff hit the fan.
When the company recently offered 50% of our employees the voluntary severance package, they were apparently looking for around 155 acceptances. They got 55, so they had to take further measures to pare things down. The result is that they're restructuring our department by merging three of our sub-departments (Graphics, Traffic and Preflight) into one and outsourcing the bulk of our Graphics operation to India (sigh--grr--sigh). Those three departments (around 54 people) will have to reapply for the jobs (in some cases their
own existing jobs) that will exist in the "new world" (about 26 positions) and train the folks in India. Those who aren't lucky enough to win one of the new positions will be eligible for the severance package. If they're offered a position but have to turn it down (we're a 24/7 newspaper operation, so there will be some afternooon, evening and overnight shifts that some just won't find attractive or feasible), they will
not be eligible for the package.
As of right now, I'm not in any of the three restructured departments, so I'm unaffected. For now, that is. This restructurisation adds 26 to the 55 voluntary, but that still leaves 74 cuts before they hit their quota of 155. So I'm not out of the woods just yet.
The only glimmer of hope for me is that in my 8 years with the company, I've made a name for myself as the "pick up slack wherever necessary" girl. I've routinely volunteered to train for and perform lots of different jobs within our department, thinking every new task would make me a little more valuable (sure, sure, it's a major "kissass maneuver," but if it keeps me on the payroll [and I actually
do the payroll since our AA got fired], then "kissass" is just good thinking).
I also just had my yearly evaluation done today, and it went better than expected. I was actually put in for a 6% raise (the max allowable), because I apparently got some really good feedback from other departments as well as our own. I know a few of you won't believe it, but I actually play
really well with others in person, on the phone and via email!
Still, all the asskissing in the world doesn't mean my job is safe, just safe for right now. I'm told this restructurisation will take until September, at which point they'll re-evaluate things.
This is all waaaaaaaaay TMI, I know. I think I'm just giving myself a major pep-talk, and trying to play up the positive as much as I can. The real downer is that so many of the people I know--people who have become friends and extended family for me in the past 8 years--are facing the axe, and I don't know how to deal with that emotionally or interactively.

Hey, IC. Thanks for the update. We'll continue to pull for you, plus I send my best concern as you deal with the shake up and the loss of colleagues. To give a company eight years and still worry day to day is awful. I truly feel for you.
chucole
May 6, 2008 - 07:55 AM
Whooptidoo. I've moved to televisual savant. What milestone do we get for that? Can I have B&B's fondue?
Radyms13
May 6, 2008 - 07:58 AM
QUOTE (River1 @ May 6, 2008 - 08:26 AM)

A great big tip of the hat to you, you courageous lady! Especially for going to the neighbors!!
Thank you but I don't think I was very courageous--I really was sick about the whole thing. Neighbors on either side of me and directly across the street have children---the oldest one is 8 or 9. They're all great kids and I couldn't live with myself if I didn't make the parents aware. (Plus I had to let them know why the cops were at my house, I didn't want them to think the Crazy Neighbor Lady had gone off her nut again, although I'd rather deal with her than have some pervert preying on children).
Radyms13
May 6, 2008 - 08:02 AM
QUOTE (chucole @ May 6, 2008 - 08:55 AM)

Whooptidoo. I've moved to televisual savant. What milestone do we get for that? Can I have B&B's fondue?
I moved up and I didn't get anything!! Had my pout on for a while over that but I think I'm going to make chicken cordon bleu for dinner tonite and have my own little celebration!
Welcome to the world of Savants!!
bJason
May 6, 2008 - 08:05 AM
QUOTE (woshkie @ May 5, 2008 - 11:43 PM)

Thanks BJ, I am just concerned about getting the nicotine out of my system and I'm at least going to try. If it doesn't go well or I think I am in danger of puffing I can slap a patch on. I went almost all day today, didn't sleep much due to appointments during the day but I actually forgot to put the patch on until around 6:30 this evening and I didn't have very bad cravings or anything to noticeable. I sat outside in the beautiful sun and read a new book that I just got for my birthday. Into day 5 now!
That is a valid concern. I think your approach is great - having the patch on standby. Great work!
chucole
May 6, 2008 - 08:07 AM
QUOTE (Radyms13 @ May 6, 2008 - 07:02 AM)

I moved up and I didn't get anything!! Had my pout on for a while over that but I think I'm going to make chicken cordon bleu for dinner tonite and have my own little celebration!
Welcome to the world of Savants!!
Cheers Rady
bJason
May 6, 2008 - 08:26 AM
QUOTE (ITSJUSTMEAOD @ May 6, 2008 - 07:37 AM)

NO WORRIES BJ
POSITIVE OPINIONS TO HELP OTHERS
IS ALWAYS A GOOD THING
YOU ASKING IF I'M A NON-SMOKER NOW?
YUP
QUIT MANY MANY MOONS AGO
AM HOOKED ON REFLEXOLOGY THOUGH
NEVER TRIED ACUPUNCTURE
THOUGH I CAN'T FULLY RECOMEND EITHER FOR THOSE
WHO WANT QUICK RESULTS
BOTH OF THOSE TAKE A LITTLE TIME TO START WORKING
AS THE THEORY BEHIND THEM IS TO CLEANSE
THE BODY OF TOXINS FIRST
ACUPUNCTURE'S RESULTS HAPPEN USUALLY AFTER
A MONTH OF THERAPY RIGHT?
A FRIEND OF MINE HAD IT DONE TO ALEVIATE
PAIN HE HAD FROM A NECK INJURY
THE PERSON WHO DID IT FOR HIM
TOLD HIM GOING LONGER THAN THAT IS USELESS
AND THAT IT WAS THE GENERAL PRACTICE
FOR ALL ILLNESSES
REFLEXOLOGY TAKES A TAD BIT LONGER
BUT COULD BE A GOOD LIFELONG PRACTICE FOR WOSH
IT WORKS FOR ME.....BUT EVERY...BODY IS DIFFERENT
SO ALL I CAN DO IS SUGGEST IT
CHARTS ARE THE MOST IMPORTANT
THE DIALOG THAT ACCOMPANIES IT VARIES
WITH DIFFERENT PRACTITIONERS
GOOGLE IT IF ANYONE IS INTERESTED
THE THING I LIKE ABOUT REFLEXOLOGY
IS YOU CAN DO IT TO YOURSELF
ONCE YOU MEMORIZE THE CHARTS
TAKE CARE OVER THERE
ALOHA
HAVE FUN
Good on ya' for quitting! Acupuncture does take multiple sessions over several weeks. There are many pressure points that can be self-manipulated but it is not as effective. I like the idea of being able to do reflexology yourself! I did acupuncture along with other strategies I worked out with my Naturopathic Doctor. All combined, they worked very nicely. I was surprised - as I work from home at a computer and basically chain smoke all day long. Unfortunately, several months later, I had to have surgery (my first ever) and was really freaked out by it. So I picked up the old coffin nails, once again! I am gearing up to give it another try setting my quit date as my 40th birthday. It is nice to see that this is a place for support and encouragement. I will certainly keep that in mind when my time rolls around again.
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 09:17 AM
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 09:18 AM
QUOTE (Kristlkrost @ May 5, 2008 - 02:58 PM)

I tried in vain to Google those lyrics.
I didn't want to admit I didn't know who
it was.
I love them...I found them by accident whenst doon' a c/d for my first English luv and he wanted
the Velvet Underground song....Venus in Furs
I find great stuff that way.
If you keep eating hot dogs.. I won't send flowers to the hospital.....You hear????
I've had 5 chicken breasts since yesterday and 2 heaping plates of salad
You can do it....There's enough sodium in one hot dog to salt the state of RI!!!
SwooonVelvet voice
A man in my shoes
runs a light
and all the papers
lied tonight
but falling over you
is the news of the day
Angels fall like rain
And love - is all
of heaven away
(CHORUS)
Inside you the times moves
and she don't fade
The ghost in you
She don't fade
Inside you the time moves
and she don't fade
A race is on
I'm on your side
And here in you
my engines die
I'm in a mood for you
Or running away
Stars come down in you
and love - you
can't give it away
(CHORUS)
Don't you go
it makes no sense
when all your talk
and supermen
just take away the time
and get in the way
Ain't it just like rain
And love - is only
heaven away
(CHORUS)
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 09:24 AM
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Clubs and bells, your servant, dont forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, severin awaits you there
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Severin, severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now plead for me
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please dont forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 09:29 AM
Jesus died for somebodys sins but not mine
Meltin in a pot of thieves
Wild card up my sleeve
Thick heart of stone
My sins my own
They belong to me, me
People say beware!
But I dont care
The words are just
Rules and regulations to me, me
I-i walk in a room, you know I look so proud
Im movin in this here atmosphere, well, anythings allowed
And I go to this here party and I just get bored
Until I look out the window, see a sweet young thing
Humpin on the parking meter, leanin on the parking meter
Oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine
And I got this crazy feeling and then Im gonna ah-ah make her mine
Ooh Ill put my spell on her
Here she comes
Walkin down the street
Here she comes
Comin through my door
Here she comes
Crawlin up my stair
Here she comes
Waltzin through the hall
In a pretty red dress
And oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine
And I got this crazy feeling that Im gonna ah-ah make her mine
And then I hear this knockin on my door
Hear this knockin on my door
And I look up into the big tower clock
And say, oh my God heres midnight!
And my baby is walkin through the door
Leanin on my couch she whispers to me and I take the big plunge
And oh, she was so good and oh, she was so fine
And Im gonna tell the world that I just ah-ah made her mine
And I said darling, tell me your name, she told me her name
She whispered to me, she told me her name
And her name is, and her name is, and her name is, and her name is g-l-o-r-i-a
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria
I was at the stadium
There were twenty thousand girls called their names out to me
Marie and ruth but to tell you the truth
I didnt hear them I didnt see
I let my eyes rise to the big tower clock
And I heard those bells chimin in my heart
Going ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong.
Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong
Counting the time, then you came to my room
And you whispered to me and we took the big plunge
And oh. you were so good, oh, you were so fine
And I gotta tell the world that I make her mine make her mine
Make her mine make her mine make her mine make her mine
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria,
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria
And the tower bells chime, ding dong they chime
Theyre singing, jesus died for somebodys sins but not mine.
Gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a,
Gloria g-l-o-r-i-a, g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria,
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria,
G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria .
Radyms13
May 6, 2008 - 09:39 AM
Harry got up
Dressed all in black
Went down to the station
And he never came back
They found his clothing
Scattered somewhere down the track
And he won't be down on Wall Street
in the morning
He had a home
The love of a girl
But men get lost sometimes
As years unfurl
One day he crossed some line
And he was too much in this world
But I guess it doesn't matter anymore
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
Things can get pretty strange
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
Lying here in the darkness
I hear the sirens wail
Somebody going to emergency
Somebody's going to jail
If you find somebody to love in this world
You better hang on tooth and nail
The wolf is always at the door
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
Things can get a little strange
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
And in these days
When darkness falls early
And people rush home
To the ones they love
You better take a fool's advice
And take care of your own
One day they're here;
Next day they're gone
I pulled my coat around my shoulders
And took a walk down through the park
The leaves were falling around me
The groaning city in the gathering dark
On some solitary rock
A desperate lover left his mark,
"Baby, I've changed. Please come back."
What the head makes cloudy
The heart makes very clear
The days were so much brighter
In the time when she was here
But I know there's somebody somewhere
Make these dark clouds disappear
Until that day, I have to believe
I believe, I believe
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
You can get out of the rain
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 09:41 AM
I was dreaming in my dreaming
of an aspect bright and fair
and my sleeping it was broken
but my dream it lingered near
in the form of shining valleys
where the pure air recognized
and my senses newly opened
I awakened to the cry
that the people / have the power
to redeem / the work of fools
upon the meek / the graces shower
it's decreed / the people rule
The people have the power
The people have the power
The people have the power
The people have the power
Vengeful aspects became suspect
and bending low as if to hear
and the armies ceased advancing
because the people had their ear
and the shepherds and the soldiers
lay beneath the stars
exchanging visions
and laying arms
to waste / in the dust
in the form of / shining valleys
where the pure air / recognized
and my senses / newly opened
I awakened / to the cry
Refrain
Where there were deserts
I saw fountains
like cream the waters rise
and we strolled there together
with none to laugh or criticize
and the leopard
and the lamb
lay together truly bound
I was hoping in my hoping
to recall what I had found
I was dreaming in my dreaming
god knows / a purer view
as I surrender to my sleeping
I commit my dream to you
Refrain
The power to dream / to rule
to wrestle the world from fools
it's decreed the people rule
it's decreed the people rule
LISTEN
I believe everything we dream
can come to pass through our union
we can turn the world around
we can turn the earth's revolution
we have the power
People have the power ...
chucole
May 6, 2008 - 10:57 AM
"In Your Eyes" is one of my favorite songs.
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 11:15 AM
QUOTE (Kristlkrost @ May 6, 2008 - 11:45 AM)

Oh...... so you wanna' start a lyric war
Mr. DCJewbear???????
Pfffffffftttttttttt
So once they polled all the rock stars and they all said this was one of the greatest songs ever written...I mean ALL the big rock peeps.
Whatchyou' think??? I'm thinking some Bob Dylan might be there too.The I's have itPETER GABRIEL
In Your Eyes"
love I get so lost, sometimes
days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
when I want to run away
I drive off in my car
but whichever way I go
I come back to the place you are
all my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon will burn
without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside
in your eyes
the light the heat
in your eyes
I am complete
in your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
in your eyes
the resolution of all the fruitless searches
in your eyes
I see the light and the heat
in your eyes
oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light
the heat I see in your eyes
love, I don't like to see so much pain
so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away
I get so tired of working so hard for our survival
I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive
and all my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon will burn
without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside
in your eyes
the light the heat
in your eyes
I am complete
in your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
in your eyes
the resolution of all the fruitless searches
in your eyes
I see the light and the heat
in your eyes
oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light,
the heat I see in your eyes
in your eyes in your eyes
in your eyes in your eyes
in your eyes in your eyes
You got a lotta nerve
To say you are my friend
When I was down
You just stood there grinning
You got a lotta nerve
To say you got a helping hand to lend
You just want to be on
The side that's winning
You say I let you down
You know it's not like that
If you're so hurt
Why then don't you show it
You say you lost your faith
But that's not where it's at
You had no faith to lose
And you know it
I know the reason
That you talk behind my back
I used to be among the crowd
You're in with
Do you take me for such a fool
To think I'd make contact
With the one who tries to hide
What he don't know to begin with
You see me on the street
You always act surprised
You say, "How are you?" "Good luck"
But you don't mean it
When you know as well as me
You'd rather see me paralyzed
Why don't you just come out once
And scream it
No, I do not feel that good
When I see the heartbreaks you embrace
If I was a master thief
Perhaps I'd rob them
And now I know you're dissatisfied
With your position and your place
Don't you understand
It's not my problem
I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes
And just for that one moment
I could be you
Yes, I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes
You'd know what a drag it is
To see you
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 11:19 AM
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 11:34 AM
Oh will you never let me be?
Oh will you never set me free?
The ties that bound us are still around us
There´s no escape that I can see
And still those little things remain
That bring me happiness or pain
A cigarette that bears a lipsticks traces
An airline ticket to romantic places
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
A tinkling piano in the next apartment
Those stumbling words that told you what my heart meant
A fairgrounds painted swings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
You came, you saw, you conquered me
When you did that to me, I somehow knew that this had to be
The winds of March that make my heart a dancer
A telephone that rings - but who´s to answer?
Oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
Gardenia perfume ling´ring on a pillow
Wild strawb´ries only seven francs a kilo
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
The park at evening when the bell has sounded
The isle de France with all the girls around it
The beauty that is spring
These foolish things
Remind me of you
I know that this was bound to be
These things have haunted me
For you´ve entirely enchanted me
The sigh of midnight trains in empty stations
Silk stockings thrown aside, dance invitations
Oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
First daffodils and long excited cables
And candlelight on little corner tables
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that crosby sings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
How strange, how sweet to find you still
These things are dear to me
That seem to bring you so near to me
The scent of smould´ring leaves, the wail of steamers
Two lovers on the street who walk like dreamers
Oh, how the ghost of you clings
These foolish things
Remind me of you, just you
Whatcha make of them apples, Gracie?
dogabone
May 6, 2008 - 12:12 PM
QUOTE (chucole @ May 6, 2008 - 07:55 AM)

Whooptidoo. I've moved to televisual savant. What milestone do we get for that? Can I have B&B's fondue?
Congratulations! Just wait till you hit Aficionado! Cheapo champagne all round.
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 12:28 PM
QUOTE (Kristlkrost @ May 6, 2008 - 01:12 PM)

He called me Gracie
Well you made me cry.....But tis ok.
My heart hurts right now...Like it really does.
Why can't it just be easy?? Who is that???? It's so easy to fall in love
It's so easy to fall in love
People tell me love's for fools
Here I go breaking all the rules
Seems so easy
Yeah, so doggone easy
Oh it seems so easy
Yeah where you're concerned
My heart can learn
It's so easy to fall in love
It's so easy to fall in love
Look into your heart and see
What your lovebook has set aside for me
It seems so easy
Yeah, so doggone easy
Oh it seems so easy
Yeah where you're concerned
My heart can learn
Oh it's so easy to fall in love
It's so easy to fall in love
It seems so easy
Oh so doggone easy
Yeah it seems so easy
Oh where you're concerned
My heart can learn
Oh it's so easy to fall in love
It's so easy to fall in love
It's so easy to fall in love
It's so easy to fall in love
It's so easy to fall in love
Oh-ooh It's so easy to fall in love
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 12:34 PM
You gave me a reason, to laugh when I was down
And you are all I feel for, or care for in this town
Where we are the only two dreamers alive
We've got to leave, we can only survive
Where all of this will be, a vague memory
We see old friends and lovers, with sadness in their eyes
Dark empty places, we don't quite recognize
Yes baby the world that we once knew now seems
to be be fading like scenes from old dreams
It's fading gradually, like a vague memory
A vague memory, may never go away
But it won't bring you down, day after day
For those who can't feel what a young heart can feel
This place holds something familiar and real
But for you and me, it's a vague memory
You gave me a reason to laugh when I was down
And you are all I feel for, or care for in this town
Whenever I hold you I know in my heart
That it soon will move on and restart
And all of this will be, just a vague memory.
A vague memory, may never go away
But it won't bring you down, day after day
For those who can't feel what a young heart can feel
This place holds something familiar and real
For you and me, it's a vague memory
Yes, for you and me, it's a vague memory
Just a vague memory.
A vague memory.
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 12:46 PM
Anyone who ever loved could look at me
And know that I love you
Anyone who ever dreamed could look at me
and know I dream of you
Knowing I love you so
Anyone who had a heart
Would take me in his arms and love me, too
You couldn't really have a heart and hurt me,
Like you hurt me and be so untrue
What am I to do
Every time you go away, I always say
This time it's goodbye , dear
Loving you the way I do
I take you back, without you I'd die dear
Knowing I love you so
Anyone who had a heart
Would take me in his arms and love me, too
You couldn't really have a heart and hurt me,
Like you hurt me and be so untrue
What am I to do
Knowing I love you so
Anyone who had a heart
Would take me in his arms and love me, too
You couldn't really have a heart and hurt me,
Like you hurt me and be so untrue
Anyone who had a heart would love me too
Anyone who had a hear would take me in his arms and love me too
Why won't you
Superannualted
May 6, 2008 - 12:58 PM
.OH, M'GAWD !!!
The vog from Hawaii has drifted eastward 'n' now everyones posting lyrics jus' like Justme!
. . .guess it's back to the Morman Tabernacle Choir fer me.
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 12:59 PM
QUOTE (Kristlkrost @ May 6, 2008 - 01:54 PM)

Now we're tawking baby.
Oh GAWD I got chills....I mean really.
No REALLY!!!!!!
Psychic network and all
It never is easy is it??Make It Easy on Yourself LyricsMake It Easy on Yourself
Oh, breaking up is so very hard to do
Verse 1:
If you really love him
And there's nothing I can do
Don't try to spare my feelings
Just tell me that we're through
Chorus 1:
And make it easy on yourself
Make it easy on yourself
'Cause breaking up is so very hard to do
Verse 2:
And if the way I hold you
Can't compare to his caress
No words of consolation
Will make me miss you less
Chorus 2:
My darling, if this is goodbye
I just know I'm gonna cry
So run to him
Before you start crying too
[repeat chorus 1]
Oh, baby, it's so hard to do
Don't let the stars get in your eyes
Don't let the moon break your heart
Love blooms at night
In the daylight it dies
Don't let the stars get in your eyes
Oh, keep your heart for me
For someday I'll return
And you know you're the only one I'll ever love
Too many nights, too many stars
Too many moons to change your mind
If I'm gone too long don't forget where you belong
When the stars come out remember you are mine
Don't let the stars get in your eyes
Don't let the moon break your heart
Love blooms at night
In the daylight it dies
Don't let the stars get in your eyes
Oh, keep your heart for me
For someday I'll return
And you know you're the only one I'll ever love
Too many miles, too many days
Too many nights to be alone
Ah please keep your heart while we are apart
Don't you linger in the moonlight when I'm gone
Don't let the stars get in your eyes
Don't let the moon break your heart
Love blooms at night
In the daylight it dies
Don't let the stars get in your eyes
Oh, keep your heart for me
For someday I'll return
And you know you're the only one I'll ever love
You're the only one I'll ever love
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 01:12 PM
Hear the lonesome whiperwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is whining low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I've never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind a cloud
To hide its face and cry
Did you ever see a robin weep
When leaves begin to die
That means he's lost the will to live
I'm so lonesome I could cry
The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry
dogabone
May 6, 2008 - 01:13 PM
QUOTE (Kristlkrost @ May 6, 2008 - 12:34 PM)

Alright Mister....Now you done pissed me up.
Take that!!!
May I have cream soda please???
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KrSs7gfLDjcLove hurts, love scars,
Love wounds, and marks,
Any heart, not tough,
Or strong, enough
To take a lot of pain,
Take a lot of pain
Love is like a cloud
Holds a lot of rain
Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts
Im young, I know,
But even so
I know a thing, or two
I learned, from you
I really learned a lot,
Really learned a lot
Love is like a flame
It burns you when its hot
Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts
Some fools think of happiness
Blissfulness, togetherness
Some fools fool themselves I guess
Theyre not foolin me
I know it isnt true,
I know it isnt true
Love is just a lie,
Made to make you blue
Love hurts, ooh,ooh love hurts
Ooh,ooh love hurts
[guitar solo]
I know it isnt true,
I know it isnt true
Love is just a lie,
Made to make you blue
Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts
Ooh ooh love hurts
Ooh ooh...
Those are the Nazareth lyrics, changed from the original Felice and Boudleaux Bryant wrote for the Everly Brothers (and recorded by Roy Orbison as well). (And why aren't the Bryants in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame?)
Original is as follows:Love hurts, love scars,
Love wounds and
marsAny heart not tough
Or strong enough
To take a lot of pain,
Take a lot of pain.
Love is like a cloud:
Holds a lot of rain.
Love hurts.
I'm young, I know,
But even so
I know a thing or two;
I've learned from you.
I've really learned a lot,
Really learned a lot
Love is like a
stove:
Burns you when it's hot.
Love hurts.
Some fools
rave of happiness,
Blissfulness, togetherness.
Some fools fool themselves, I guess,
But they're not foolin' me.
I know it isnt true,
Know it isnt true.
Love is just a lie,
Made to make you blue.
Love hurts.
The simplicity of the instrumentation and the brothers' tight harmonies make the original my go-to for this song, although I also like the Orbison operatic/orchestral treatment.
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 01:17 PM
I, I who have nothing
I, I who have no one
Adore you, and want you so
I'm just a no one,
With nothing to give you but Oh
I Love You
He, He buys you diamonds
Bright, sparkling diamonds
But believe me, dear when I say,
That he can give you the world,
But he'll never love you the way
I Love You
He can take you anyplace he wants
To fancy clubs and restaurants
But I can only watch you with
My nose pressed up against the window pane
I, I who have nothing
I, I who have no one
Must watch you, go dancing by
Wrapped in the arms of somebody else
When darling it's I
Who Loves you
I Love You
I Love You
I Love You
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 01:23 PM
I was alright for a while,
I could smile for a while,
Then I saw you last night,
You held my hand so tight,
When you stopped to say hello,
Then you wished me well.
You couldn't tell that I'd been,Crying over you,
Crying over you,
Then you said'so long'
Left me standing all alone,
Alone and crying,
cryin, crying, crying,
It's hard to understand,
That the touch of your hand,
Can start me crying.
I thought that I was over you,
But it's true oh so true,
I love you even more than I did before,
But darling what can I do ?
Oh you don't love me
And I'll always be,
Crying, over you,
Crying, over you,
Yes now that you're gone,
And from this moment on,
I'll be crying, crying,crying crying,
I'm crying,crying,over you.
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 01:35 PM
My love must be a kind of blind love
I can't see anyone but you.
Are the stars out tonight?
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright
I Only Have Eyes For You, Dear.
The moon maybe high
but I can't see a thing in the sky,
'Cause I Only Have Eyes For You.
I don't know if we're in a garden,
or on a crowded avenue.
You are here
So am I
Maybe millions of people go by,
but they all disappear from view.
And I Only Have Eyes For You.
Superannualted
May 6, 2008 - 01:45 PM
Way down in the congo land sitting in a coconut tree,
there was a monkey and a chimp--and Lordy how she loved him.
Everynight in the pale moonlight sitting in the coconut tree,
these love words she always said to he...
"Abba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba"
said the monkey to the chimp.
"Abba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba"
said the chimpee to the monk.
All night long they chattered away.
All day long they were happy and gay,
swinging and swaying in a honky, tonky way.
"Abba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba"
said the chimp, "I love but you."
Abba dabba dabba in monkey talk means
"Chimp, I love you too."
Then the ol' baboon, one night in June,
married them and very soon,
they sailed away on an abba dabba honeymoon.
dogabone
May 6, 2008 - 01:51 PM
Okay, now y'all have done it. Here's my favorite:
Time and again, I've longed for adventure,
Something to make my heart beat the faster.
What did I long for? I never really knew.
Seeing your face, I've found my adventure.
Touching your hand, my heart beats the faster.
All that I want in all of this world is you.
You are the promised kiss of springtime
That makes the lonely winter seem long.
You are the breathless hush of evening
That trembles on the brink of a lovely song.
You are the angel glow that lights a star.
The dearest things I know are what you are.
Some day, my happy arms will hold you,
And some day, I'll know that moment divine
When all the things you are, are mine.
Great melody by Jerome Kern, and what I consider Oscar Hammerstein's finest lyric.
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 01:57 PM
It's okay in the day I'm staying busy
Tied up enough so I don't have to wonder where is he
Got so sick of crying
So just lately
When I catch myself I do a 180
I stay up clean the house
At least I'm not drinking
Run around just so I don't have to think about thinking
That silent sense of content
That everyone gets
Just disappears soon as the sun sets
This face in my dreams seizes my guts
He floods me with dread
Soaked in soul
He swims in my eyes by the bed
Pour myself over him
Moon spilling in
And I wake up alone
If I was my heart
I'd rather be restless
The second I stop the sleep catches up and I'm breathless
This ache in my chest
As my day is done now
The dark covers me and I cannot run now
My blood running cold
I stand before him
It's all I can do to assure him
When he comes to me
I drip for him tonight
Drowning in me we bathe under blue light
His face in my dreams seizes my guts
He floods me with dread
Soaked in soul
He swims in my eyes by the bed
Pour myself over him
Moon spilling in
And I wake up alone
And I wake up alone
And I wake up alone
And I wake up alone
River1
May 6, 2008 - 01:58 PM
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 02:09 PM
When you walk through a storm
Keep your chin up high
And don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown.
Walk on, walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never walk alone
Superannualted
May 6, 2008 - 02:09 PM
QUOTE (River1 @ May 6, 2008 - 01:58 PM)

Tune in to the next installment of "As the Knife Turns."
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 02:31 PM
Our love, is an old love baby
is older than all of our years
I had seen in strangers eyes
familiar tears
We're old souls, in a new life baby
they gave us a new life to live and learn
some time to touch old friends and still return
Our paths have crossed and parted, this love
affair was started long... long ago
this love survives the ages
in its story lives are pages... filled them all
made all slow
oh oh oh
Our love is stronger baby
we give it all and still receive
and so in empty arms
we must still believe
Old souls last forever
so we need never fear a goodbye
A kiss when I must go
no tears.....
in time, we kiss....... Hello!
chucole
May 6, 2008 - 02:43 PM
Can't compete with all those lyrics.
How 'bout this. Movie scene that gets you no matter how many times you've seen it.
Sense & Sensibility. When Hugh Grant tells Emma Thompson that it was his brother who got married and not him.
Burst into wailing tears every time. Emma deserved an award for that scene alone plus the way her family vamoosed.
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 02:44 PM
Mimė
Sono andati? Fingevo di dormire
perché volli con te sola restare.
[expletive deleted] tante cose che ti voglio dire,
o una sola, ma grande come il mare,
come il mare profonda ed infinita...
Sei il mio amore e tutta la mia vita!
Rodolfo
Ah, Mimė, mia bella Mimė!
Mimė
Son bella ancora?
Rodolfo
Bella come un'aurora.
Mimė
Hai sbagliato il raffronto.
Volevi dir: bella come un tramonto.
"Mi chiamano Mimė,
Mi chiamano Mimė
il perché non so...".
Rodolfo
Tornō al nido la rondine e cinguetta.
Mimė
La mia cuffietta, la mia cuffietta!
Ah! Te lo rammenti quando sono
entrata la prima volta, lā?
Rodolfo
Se lo rammento!
Mimė
Il lume si era spento...
Rodolfo
Eri tanto turbata!
Poi smarristi la chiave...
Mimė
E a cercarla tastoni ti sei messo!...
Rodolfo
...e cerca, cerca...
Mimė
Mio bel signorino,
posso ben dirlo adesso:
lei la trovō assai presto...
Rodolfo
Aiutavo il destino...
Mimė
Era buio; e il mio rossor non si vedeva...
"Che gelida manina...
Se la lasci riscaldar!..."
Era buio, e la man tu mi prendevi
dogabone
May 6, 2008 - 02:46 PM
QUOTE (dcjewbear @ May 6, 2008 - 02:44 PM)

Mimė
Sono andati? Fingevo di dormire
perché volli con te sola restare.
[expletive deleted] tante cose che ti voglio dire,
o una sola, ma grande come il mare,
come il mare profonda ed infinita...
Sei il mio amore e tutta la mia vita!
Rodolfo
Ah, Mimė, mia bella Mimė!
Mimė
Son bella ancora?
Rodolfo
Bella come un'aurora.
Mimė
Hai sbagliato il raffronto.
Volevi dir: bella come un tramonto.
"Mi chiamano Mimė,
Mi chiamano Mimė
il perché non so...".
Rodolfo
Tornō al nido la rondine e cinguetta.
Mimė
La mia cuffietta, la mia cuffietta!
Ah! Te lo rammenti quando sono
entrata la prima volta, lā?
Rodolfo
Se lo rammento!
Mimė
Il lume si era spento...
Rodolfo
Eri tanto turbata!
Poi smarristi la chiave...
Mimė
E a cercarla tastoni ti sei messo!...
Rodolfo
...e cerca, cerca...
Mimė
Mio bel signorino,
posso ben dirlo adesso:
lei la trovō assai presto...
Rodolfo
Aiutavo il destino...
Mimė
Era buio; e il mio rossor non si vedeva...
"Che gelida manina...
Se la lasci riscaldar!..."
Era buio, e la man tu mi prendevi
Mille grazie, Bear!
dcjewbear
May 6, 2008 - 03:09 PM
Madam Butterfly
From the opera "Madam Butterfly" by Puccini
Adapted by Malcolm McLaren and Robby Kilgore
Pinkerton:
Back in Nagasaki I got married to Cho Cho San
That was her name in those days
And I was her man
I'm going back to visit her
She got a problem
She got a little Cho Cho
Cho Cho San was her name
And this is her tale of woe
Take it away Cho Cho
Cho Cho San:
Today's the day when I see clear
A tiny thread of smoke appears
Where blue skies fall upon the ocean
And shake this staid emotion
All the while I sing this song
I see a dot on the horizon
Growing bigger every second
Gleaming white in my direction
Who on earth can it be
Coming up the path for me?
What on earth will he say?
Shall I run to him or run away?
Freaking out he's come to get me
My feet are stuck but just won't let me
Run to him do I dare?
Madam Butterfly don't blow it
Chorus
Calling Butterfly, Madam Butterfly
That's the name he used to give me
He's my man till the day I die
Oh sweet Butterfly, so sweet Butterfly
She's waiting
He'll be back, I have faith in this love track
Pinkerton:
Pinkerton's the name
Lieutenant Colonel Pinkerton! sir
U.S. Navy
I'm a bounder
I married a Yankee girl
But I went back to visit old Japan
Where there she was, Cho Cho San
Cho Cho San:
Gotta have something to believe in
My white honkey, I do miss him
Someday soon he'll come around
Just to stop my nervous breakdown
Call me fool! Call me stupid!
Bend my arrow kill this cupid
Say it with me
He'll be back
I have faith in this love track
Pinkerton:
Cho Cho San
My little wife
My sweet butterfly
That's the name I'll give her
When I return
Chorus
Little sweet sweet Butterfly
I hear him crowing faintly
He thinks I'm just still sweet sixteen
I guess I'll tease him gently
Cho Cho San:
Calling Madam Butterfly
His angel plucked right from the sky
Hide my baby in mystic places
I feel the fear that I might die
Right in his arms and embraces
Softly kissing my eyelashes
Got no right no right to doubt it
Ain't no doubt no doubt about it
Call me fool! Call me stupid!
Bend this arrow kil this cupid
I have faith I'll always pray
My white honkey's here to stay
Chorus
Calling Butterfly, Madam Butterfly
Butterfly, Butterfly have no fear
I'll be back to wipe your tears
Oh sweet Butterfly, so sweet Butterfly
She's waiting
I'll wait for him with unshakable faith
He'll be back
notevayas
May 6, 2008 - 03:17 PM
QUOTE (IronChef @ May 5, 2008 - 07:48 PM)

I know there were at least a few of you out there who were concerned about my situation at work. Well, late last week, the hammer dropped and all sorts of stuff hit the fan.
When the company recently offered 50% of our employees the voluntary severance package, they were apparently looking for around 155 acceptances. They got 55, so they had to take further measures to pare things down. The result is that they're restructuring our department by merging three of our sub-departments (Graphics, Traffic and Preflight) into one and outsourcing the bulk of our Graphics operation to India (sigh--grr--sigh). Those three departments (around 54 people) will have to reapply for the jobs (in some cases their
own existing jobs) that will exist in the "new world" (about 26 positions) and train the folks in India. Those who aren't lucky enough to win one of the new positions will be eligible for the severance package. If they're offered a position but have to turn it down (we're a 24/7 newspaper operation, so there will be some afternooon, evening and overnight shifts that some just won't find attractive or feasible), they will
not be eligible for the package.
As of right now, I'm not in any of the three restructured departments, so I'm unaffected. For now, that is. This restructurisation adds 26 to the 55 voluntary, but that still leaves 74 cuts before they hit their quota of 155. So I'm not out of the woods just yet.
The only glimmer of hope for me is that in my 8 years with the company, I've made a name for myself as the "pick up slack wherever necessary" girl. I've routinely volunteered to train for and perform lots of different jobs within our department, thinking every new task would make me a little more valuable (sure, sure, it's a major "kissass maneuver," but if it keeps me on the payroll [and I actually
do the payroll since our AA got fired], then "kissass" is just good thinking).
I also just had my yearly evaluation done today, and it went better than expected. I was actually put in for a 6% raise (the max allowable), because I apparently got some really good feedback from other departments as well as our own. I know a few of you won't believe it, but I actually play
really well with others in person, on the phone and via email!
Still, all the asskissing in the world doesn't mean my job is safe, just safe for right now. I'm told this restructurisation will take until September, at which point they'll re-evaluate things.
This is all waaaaaaaaay TMI, I know. I think I'm just giving myself a major pep-talk, and trying to play up the positive as much as I can. The real downer is that so many of the people I know--people who have become friends and extended family for me in the past 8 years--are facing the axe, and I don't know how to deal with that emotionally or interactively.

notevayas
May 6, 2008 - 03:19 PM
QUOTE (ITSJUSTMEAOD @ May 6, 2008 - 06:14 AM)

I THINK YOUR SUPERMAN WILL WISK YOU OFF
A FANTASY FLIGHT THROUGH THE NIGHT
FOR YOU AND YOURS NOTE
Nijuuyo-jikan ugomeku machi wo
TONIGHT TONIGHT Kakenukeru
Hijou kaidan hitomi no mure ga
SIGN OF THE TIMES Sagashite 'ru
Me ga kuramisou na aoi daiya mo
Garasu ni kawatte shimau
Ki-wo-tsu-ke-ro
HOLY LONELY LIGHT
Isoge Jibun wo shinjite
HEAVY LONELY LIGHT
Yami no naka kara kotae wo mitsukedase
Uchuu wo zenbu kureta tte
Yusurenai ai mo aru
Nani ga hontou ka Nani ga uso ka
Wakaranai toki mo aru
Mitsumeau dake ja asa wa too-sugiru
Dakishimetai kon'ya dake
Hi-wo-tsu-ke-ro
****HOLY LONELY LIGHT
****Moyase Karada no shin made
****HEAVY LONELY LIGHT
****Ni-do to kokoro wa ushiro wo furimuku na
HOLY LONELY LIGHT
Isoge Jibun wo shinjite
HEAVY LONELY LIGHT
Yami no naka kara kotae wo
****refrain
DON'T LOOK BACK AGAIN
Furimuku na
DON'T LOOK BACK AGAIN
Furimuku na
DON'T LOOK BACK AGAIN
Furimuku na
DON'T LOOK BACK AGAIN
TRANSLATION AVAIL IF YOU NEED IT
A SONG OF INSPIRATION
MACROSS 7
BASARA NEKKI
FIRE BOMBER
TAKE CARE OVER THERE
ALOHA
HAVE FUN
chucole
May 6, 2008 - 03:20 PM
Call It A Loan lyrics
In the morning when I closed my eyes
You were sleeping in paradise
And while the room was growing light
I was holding still with all my might
Oh-- what if it's true
What my heart says
Oh-- what'll I do
What if this feeling becomes hard to part with
You were meant to play your part
In the design of a desperate heart
And while you gave your love to me
I was betting I was getting it free
Oh-- if I'd only known
What your heart cost
Oh-- can we call it a loan
And a debt that I owe
On a bet that I lost
In the evening when you see my eyes
Looking back at you, no disguise
I'm not sure who you think you'll see
I'm just hoping you'll still know that it's me
Oh-- what if it's true
Better ask the man inside
Oh-- there seem to be two
One steals the love and the other one hides
Yeah-- can we call it a loan
Till I'm paid in full for the seeds I've sown
Yeah-- can we say that I've grown
In some way that we may have yet to be shown
Oh-- if I'd only known
What your heart cost
Oh-- can we call it a loan
And a debt that I owe
On a bet that I lost
notevayas
May 6, 2008 - 03:22 PM
QUOTE (Superannualted @ May 6, 2008 - 01:45 PM)

Way down in the congo land sitting in a coconut tree,
there was a monkey and a chimp--and Lordy how she loved him.
Everynight in the pale moonlight sitting in the coconut tree,
these love words she always said to he...
"Abba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba"
said the monkey to the chimp.
"Abba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba"
said the chimpee to the monk.
All night long they chattered away.
All day long they were happy and gay,
swinging and swaying in a honky, tonky way.
"Abba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba dabba"
said the chimp, "I love but you."
Abba dabba dabba in monkey talk means
"Chimp, I love you too."
Then the ol' baboon, one night in June,
married them and very soon,
they sailed away on an abba dabba honeymoon.