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Coffee 06-25-2009 01:35 PM

Awwww..that was cute as hell pearly...ty for linking that.


wtf...im turning into a cowbow?!

zero 06-26-2009 06:41 AM

Q



r.i.p.


how could a person move like that?

lukkucairi 06-26-2009 08:00 AM

perhaps

MoJoRiSin 06-26-2009 08:50 AM

rapture (+) ?

or perhaps ::
rapture to the nth degree ?

maybe?

Marcus Bales 06-26-2009 11:30 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Coffee (Post 412460)
I'm falling in love with this song, and his ballads in general:


Big Iron

We'd never had a student who had dressed like that at school,
Or lounged around the lunchroom looking dangerously cool,
He walked around the hallways with his cell phone in its clip,
And always smiled politely with the big iron in his lip --
Big iron in his lip.

His hair was long and pony-tailed; his leather jacket black
With "Question All Authority" in red across the back.
They gave him long detentions but he gave them all the slip
That kid from out of town who had the big iron in his lip;
Big iron in his lip.

A cool kid lived among us, known as Bobby Buttondown.
He didn't like this punk who'd come parading to our town.
A couple dozen kids had tried to give real cool a whirl,
But in the end Bob Buttondown had always got the girl;
Bob always got the girl.

Bob Buttondown wore chinos with his light blue Oxford shirts;
His boat shoes showed his ankles flashing bare like little flirts;
He tied his tennis sweaters' arms in knots across his chest,
And everyone but Linda thought Bob Buttondown was best --
They thought he was the best.

Her chestnut hair and cherry lips, her molten chocolate eyes
Made every boy in school compete with all the other guys
To do the little things that Linda, every little while,
Rewarded with a wink, or nod, or Linda's little smile --
Linda's little smile.

In front of Linda's locker then they met out in the hall
The coolest guys in school were there about to risk it all;
They posed and postured through their struts for Linda and her friends
Who giggled as they watched the high school's coolest two rear ends --
Coolest two rear ends.

There seemed to be consensus in the group of girls for Bob --
For years he'd been the favorite among that female mob
His shirt was starched, his pants were pressed, his boat shoes broken in;
And everyone could see he thought he'd won the way he'd grin;
Won the way he'd grin.

The punk appeared to pass it off -- he didn't even frown;
He raised a single eye-brow as he looked at Buttondown
He swirled his Code Red Mountain Dew and took a little sip
And stared, then sneered, and stood there with the big iron in his lip --
Big iron in his lip.

He slowly took his jacket off, and rolled his t-shirt sleeve
And there tattooed around his biceps no one could believe
Were letters like barbed wire spelling out his lucky charm:
As " Linda Linda Linda" wrapped around his upper arm
Around his upper arm.

A little gasp escaped the throats of everybody there
And for a while all anyone could do was stand and stare;
Then Linda turned her back on Bob whose broken cool was gone,
And smiled and reached to put the battered leather jacket on
She put his jacket on.

It only took a moment for the wildfire word to spread:
That Buttondown had failed the test, the preppie look was dead.
So now they walk the hallways, hand in hand and hip to hip,
Linda and her lover with the big iron in his lip;
Big iron in his lip.

brightpearl 06-26-2009 01:31 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by zero (Post 412499)
how could a person move like that?

apparently by giving up being normal in every other way as well.
:(
It was nice to see that brilliant moment in what is otherwise such a sad and disturbing tale.

Coffee 06-26-2009 03:12 PM

Practice, practice, practice.

12"razormix 06-26-2009 03:50 PM



pas·sion

obsolete : suffering
the state or capacity of being acted on by external agents or forces : emotion plural : the emotions as distinguished from reason : intense, driving, or overmastering feeling or conviction : an outbreak of anger : ardent affection : love : a strong liking or desire for or devotion to some activity, object, or concept : sexual desire : an object of desire or deep interest


Stephi_B 06-27-2009 07:28 AM

:confused:

Maybe what 'Mix said^ together with what Perla and Lukku said?

And it's sad :(:( and surreal for he was part of 'that which always was since I can remember things'.

MoJoRiSin 06-27-2009 12:00 PM

don't be sad for Michael
he looked in the mirror
and changed himself into
a little boy
that looked like a woman

wise up! :)

Frieda 06-27-2009 07:53 PM

just practise a lot and you'll manage. moonwalking rocks :)

Anna 06-28-2009 05:20 AM

possessed

Marcus Bales 06-28-2009 10:04 AM

The same way every boy achieves youthful excellence: early on, he realized he couldn't masturbate all the time, and he needed to find something to occupy the empty hours.

lukkucairi 06-28-2009 05:50 PM

¿ what do you do when you mess it up ?

madasacutsnake 06-28-2009 06:59 PM

Minimise the damage and blame some-one else. Not necessarily in that order.


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