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Being Alone, Bitch, and Books: 42,121 shouldnt.you-be.in.the-kitchen thatawkwardasian chimmychangaroo some kid at school today forgot the word pepperoni so he called them meat sprinkles Source: chimmychangaroo shouldnt-you be.in-the-kitchen thatawkwardasian 6,341 g-wretch I just remembered that one time I was high and referred to Hamlet as "The Fresh Prince of Denmark Source: g-wretch danglingthpider yayimontheinternet 203,319 dickdickdickdickdickdickdickdick: mrcraabs imagine if you could screenshot real life camera that thing you're talking about is a camera Source: mrcraabs wherehavemysocksgone comesingoodtime 37,984 mychemicalromanceboner Last night I forgot what milk was called so I called it Cereal water CEREAL WATER Source: iwasateenagewho captainrat twigtea 113,464 chuckle-voodoos aranyeha there should be feelings hookers like you hire one to come to your house and they sit there for an hour and listen to you cry about your life then afterwards you pay them 100 bucks and you never see each other again how perfect would that be that's a therapist that's the thing you just described Source: rosekan steampoweredmusic youjustblinkedandaweepingangel 13,417 belle-ofthe-boulevard today i forgot the name for cauliflower so i called it albino broccoli Source: belle-ofthe-boulev hulksmashmouth 101,851 21st-century-son-ofa-bitch iphysianthe my mom's argument against piracy is "well what if you wrote a book and one person bought it and then hundreds of people got to read it for free and you didn't make any money!" MOTHER YOU HAVE JUST DESCRIBED LIBRARIES Source: fillette-revolutionn #queue wouldn't like me when I'm angry 123,219 Llike.your.booty iwasso-alone-iowe.you.so-much beellette: dad just said "there should be a netflix for books" five minutes later he shouted "THE LIBRARY Source: ghoulium caraknightley slett 3,159 tupacabra rabioheab: imagine if worms had legs centipedes Source: rabioheab -moriarty joeshmo shavingryansprivates: romeo romeo where the fuck is you, romeo Fuck you, the original line in Romeo and Juliet is "Wherefore art thou" And maybe if you stopped being an assumption-making bag of fucking asshole, you'd know that wherefore does NOT FUCKING MEAN "WHERE", WHEREFORE MEANS "WHY SHE'S ASKING WHY HIS NAME IS ROMEO. FUCK ALL OF YOU FUCK ALL OF YOU HARD UP THE TOENAIL. I TAKE MY SHAKESPEARE SERIOUSLY AS TITS. romeo romeo why the fuck is you romeo More like this at FUNSubstance.com About the library piracy thing: Libraries pay the author to stock the books, just like bookstores.
Being Alone, Bitch, and Books: 42,121
 shouldnt.you-be.in.the-kitchen
 thatawkwardasian
 chimmychangaroo
 some kid at school today forgot the word pepperoni so he called them
 meat sprinkles
 Source: chimmychangaroo
 shouldnt-you be.in-the-kitchen
 thatawkwardasian
 6,341
 g-wretch
 I just remembered that one time I was high and referred to Hamlet as "The
 Fresh Prince of Denmark
 Source: g-wretch
 danglingthpider yayimontheinternet
 203,319
 dickdickdickdickdickdickdickdick:
 mrcraabs
 imagine if you could screenshot real life
 camera
 that thing you're talking about is a camera
 Source: mrcraabs
 wherehavemysocksgone
 comesingoodtime
 37,984
 mychemicalromanceboner
 Last night I forgot what milk was called so I called it
 Cereal water
 CEREAL WATER
 Source: iwasateenagewho
 captainrat twigtea
 113,464
 chuckle-voodoos
 aranyeha
 there should be feelings hookers
 like you hire one to come to your house and they sit there for an hour
 and listen to you cry about your life then afterwards you pay them 100
 bucks and you never see each other again how perfect would that be
 that's a therapist
 that's the thing you just described
 Source: rosekan
 steampoweredmusic
 youjustblinkedandaweepingangel
 13,417
 belle-ofthe-boulevard
 today i forgot the name for cauliflower so i called it albino broccoli
 Source: belle-ofthe-boulev
 hulksmashmouth
 101,851
 21st-century-son-ofa-bitch
 iphysianthe
 my mom's argument against piracy is "well what if you wrote a book and
 one person bought it and then hundreds of people got to read it for free
 and you didn't make any money!"
 MOTHER YOU HAVE JUST DESCRIBED
 LIBRARIES
 Source: fillette-revolutionn
 #queue wouldn't like me when I'm angry
 123,219
 Llike.your.booty
 iwasso-alone-iowe.you.so-much
 beellette:
 dad just said "there should be a netflix for books"
 five minutes later he shouted "THE LIBRARY
 Source: ghoulium
 caraknightley slett
 3,159
 tupacabra
 rabioheab:
 imagine if worms had legs
 centipedes
 Source: rabioheab
 -moriarty
 joeshmo
 shavingryansprivates:
 romeo romeo
 where the fuck is you, romeo
 Fuck you, the original line in Romeo and Juliet is "Wherefore art thou"
 And maybe if you stopped being an assumption-making bag of fucking
 asshole, you'd know that wherefore does NOT FUCKING MEAN
 "WHERE", WHEREFORE MEANS "WHY
 SHE'S ASKING WHY HIS NAME IS ROMEO. FUCK ALL OF YOU
 FUCK ALL OF YOU HARD UP THE TOENAIL. I TAKE MY
 SHAKESPEARE SERIOUSLY AS TITS.
 romeo romeo
 why the fuck is you romeo
 More like this at FUNSubstance.com
About the library piracy thing: Libraries pay the author to stock the books, just like bookstores.

About the library piracy thing: Libraries pay the author to stock the books, just like bookstores.

Ass, Bailey Jay, and Booty: You just coming over to chill. Don't think you getting no pussy cause you ain't." alwaysbewoke: boulevard-of-june-30th: alwaysbewoke: banglethevisionary: mazabrei: pattythenest: beautifuldarkkskkin: alwaysbewoke: tinii1225: alwaysbewoke: greyscalesound: luvmangosdope: tokillatequila: greyscalesound: brothadom: naturalistamisslyn: grandpaq: the1movement: mimialtchell: kushandwizdom: Her leg … the sink 😭😭😭 This is all too real 😂😂😩 😂😂😂😂 So this is why she was mad i didnt try anything… i was so confused 😩 Y'all don’t be understand the contortions we do to get the smooovest pussy Yo half us don’t even need all that 😂 we’re just happy to be in the game Real talk the I can only imagine the opportunities I’ve passed up smh can’t y'all just be straightforward? Seriously why can’t you just be straightforward? Lmao men are so clueless Its not a hint when you say THE EXACT OPPOSITE of how you feel 🙄 aggy lol ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ We don’t have the luxury of being straight forward​. and men don’t have the luxury of guessing whether or not you mean what you said because one wrong move and it’s 10yrs in rikers for attempted rape. all because we read a signal wrong. this is why i’m so glad i’m a grown ass man dating grown ass women. grown ass women know how to flirt, know how to tell you want they want, ain’t about that “hint” bullshit… fuck a grown ass woman will tell you straight up “you better come get this pussy.” hahaha. a grown ass woman will tell you to come over and to bring a toothbrush. a grown ass woman will tell you it’s cold outside but her mouth is warm. a grown ass woman will tell you she’s the only thing on the menu tonight. a grown ass woman will look you right in the eye, run her fingers across your lips and dare you NOT to kiss her. a grown ass woman will kiss you right when you walk in like you’ve been away fighting a war for the last 10 years. a grown ass woman will sit right on your fucking lap. a grown ass woman will take your arm, wrap it around your waste and then back her booty right into you. a grown ass woman will give you a glass of wine and straddle you. she ain’t about misleading contradicting hints. she grown, she knows what she wants, go gets it and praise shanaynay for her!! Say it louder for the little girls in the back!! Fuckin preach that shit @luvmangosdope and @tinii1225 Take this fucking hint What I’ve gathered from how my friends interact with men: “No means no. Unless it means yes. And you better know the fucking difference you clueless pervert.” @alwaysbewoke preach my nigga preach yea but ain’t shit changing… wait! liking tweets and ig pics are hints now?  damn! i’m so happy to be a fucking grown ass man dealing with grown ass women.  These are the same women that will say “communication is important” what are you communicating? Hand signs? @alwaysbewoke 👏🏿👏🏿
Ass, Bailey Jay, and Booty: You just coming over to chill. Don't think
 you getting no pussy cause you ain't."
alwaysbewoke:

boulevard-of-june-30th:

alwaysbewoke:

banglethevisionary:

mazabrei:


pattythenest:


beautifuldarkkskkin:

alwaysbewoke:

tinii1225:

alwaysbewoke:


greyscalesound:


luvmangosdope:


tokillatequila:


greyscalesound:


brothadom:


naturalistamisslyn:


grandpaq:


the1movement:


mimialtchell:


kushandwizdom:

Her leg … the sink 😭😭😭

This is all too real 😂😂😩


😂😂😂😂


So this is why she was mad i didnt try anything… i was so confused 😩


Y'all don’t be understand the contortions we do to get the smooovest pussy


Yo half us don’t even need all that 😂 we’re just happy to be in the game


Real talk the I can only imagine the opportunities I’ve passed up smh can’t y'all just be straightforward?


Seriously why can’t you just be straightforward?


Lmao men are so clueless


Its not a hint when you say THE EXACT OPPOSITE of how you feel 🙄 aggy lol


^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^


We don’t have the luxury of being straight forward​.

and men don’t have the luxury of guessing whether or not you mean what you said because one wrong move and it’s 10yrs in rikers for attempted rape. all because we read a signal wrong. this is why i’m so glad i’m a grown ass man dating grown ass women. grown ass women know how to flirt, know how to tell you want they want, ain’t about that “hint” bullshit… fuck a grown ass woman will tell you straight up “you better come get this pussy.” hahaha.
a grown ass woman will tell you to come over and to bring a toothbrush.
a grown ass woman will tell you it’s cold outside but her mouth is warm.
a grown ass woman will tell you she’s the only thing on the menu tonight.
a grown ass woman will look you right in the eye, run her fingers across your lips and dare you NOT to kiss her.
a grown ass woman will kiss you right when you walk in like you’ve been away fighting a war for the last 10 years.
a grown ass woman will sit right on your fucking lap. 
a grown ass woman will take your arm, wrap it around your waste and then back her booty right into you. 
a grown ass woman will give you a glass of wine and straddle you. 
she ain’t about misleading contradicting hints. she grown, she knows what she wants, go gets it and praise shanaynay for her!!


Say it louder for the little girls in the back!!


Fuckin preach that shit
@luvmangosdope and @tinii1225 Take this fucking hint


What I’ve gathered from how my friends interact with men: “No means no. Unless it means yes. And you better know the fucking difference you clueless pervert.”


@alwaysbewoke preach my nigga preach
yea but ain’t shit changing…
wait! liking tweets and ig pics are hints now? 
damn! i’m so happy to be a fucking grown ass man dealing with grown ass women. 


These are the same women that will say “communication is important” what are you communicating? Hand signs? 
@alwaysbewoke 👏🏿👏🏿

alwaysbewoke: boulevard-of-june-30th: alwaysbewoke: banglethevisionary: mazabrei: pattythenest: beautifuldarkkskkin: alwaysbewoke: ...

Donald Trump, Fuck You, and Irish: Deborah Irish Cornaire 2Conversation Starter 6 hrs Here is George Clooney's response after Trump accused him of being a "Hollywood elite." "Here's the thing: I grew up in Kentucky. I sold insurance door-to-door. I sold ladies' shoes. I worked at an all-night liquor store. I would buy suits that were too big and too long and cut the bottom of the pants off to make ties so l'd have a tie to go on job interviews. I grew up understanding what it was like to not have health insurance for eight years. So this idea that I'm somehow the "Hollywood elite" and this guy who takes a shit in a gold toilet is somehow the man of the people is laughable. People in Hollywood, for the most part, are people from the Midwest who moved to Hollywood to have a career. So this idea of "coastal elites" living in a bubble is ridiculous. Who lives in a bigger bubble? He lives in a gold tower and has twelve people in his company. He doesn't run a corporation of hundreds of thousands of people he employs and takes care of. He ran a company of twelve people! When you direct a film you have seven different unions all wanting different things, you have to find consensus with all of them, and you have to get them moving in the same direction. He's never had to do any of that kind of stuff. I just look at it and I laugh when I see him say "Hollywood elite." Hollywood elite? I don't have a star on Hollywood Boulevard, Donald Trump has a star on Hollywood Boulevard! Fuck you!" - George Clooney actor, philanthropist, humanitarian & activist macgregorsiolalpin: Most so-called Hollywood Elites didn’t have their daddy’s giving them millions of dollars every year.
Donald Trump, Fuck You, and Irish: Deborah Irish Cornaire
 2Conversation Starter 6 hrs
 Here is George Clooney's response after Trump accused him of being a
 "Hollywood elite."
 "Here's the thing: I grew up in Kentucky. I sold insurance door-to-door. I
 sold ladies' shoes. I worked at an all-night liquor store. I would buy suits
 that were too big and too long and cut the bottom of the pants off to
 make ties so l'd have a tie to go on job interviews. I grew up
 understanding what it was like to not have health insurance for eight
 years.
 So this idea that I'm somehow the "Hollywood elite" and this guy who
 takes a shit in a gold toilet is somehow the man of the people is
 laughable.
 People in Hollywood, for the most part, are people from the Midwest who
 moved to Hollywood to have a career. So this idea of "coastal elites"
 living in a bubble is ridiculous. Who lives in a bigger bubble?
 He lives in a gold tower and has twelve people in his company. He doesn't
 run a corporation of hundreds of thousands of people he employs and
 takes care of. He ran a company of twelve people!
 When you direct a film you have seven different unions all wanting
 different things, you have to find consensus with all of them, and you
 have to get them moving in the same direction.
 He's never had to do any of that kind of stuff. I just look at it and I laugh
 when I see him say "Hollywood elite." Hollywood elite? I don't have a star
 on Hollywood Boulevard, Donald Trump has a star on Hollywood
 Boulevard! Fuck you!"
 - George Clooney
 actor, philanthropist, humanitarian & activist
macgregorsiolalpin:
Most so-called Hollywood Elites didn’t have their daddy’s giving them millions of dollars every year.

macgregorsiolalpin: Most so-called Hollywood Elites didn’t have their daddy’s giving them millions of dollars every year.

Alive, Bored, and Club: PRAY FOR THE WICKE RP STARTER MEME <p><a href="http://jeanbeanmemes.tumblr.com/post/175161423268/various-lyrics-from-the-panic-at-the-disco-album" class="tumblr_blog">jeanbeanmemes</a>:</p><blockquote> <p> <small><i>Various lyrics from the Panic! At The Disco album. Feel free to change anything to adapt better for RP purposes. This is part two of the lyrics</i><i>! </i><b><i>Some lyrics may be triggering.</i></b></small></p> <h2><b>Dancing’s Not A Crime</b></h2> <ul><li><small>I’m a moon-walker. I’m like MJ up in the clouds.<br/></small></li> <li><small>I know it sounds awkward.<br/></small></li> <li><small>I’m filthy as charged.<br/></small></li> <li><small>You’re a sweet talker but darlin’ whatcha gonna say now?<br/></small></li> <li><small>The midnight marauders, the higher never come down.</small></li> <li><small>You can’t take me anywhere.<br/></small></li> <li><small>I’m still uninvited, I’m still gonna light it.<br/></small></li> <li><small>I’m going insane and I don’t care.</small></li> <li><small>Dancing, dancing, dancing’s not a crime unless you do it without me.</small></li> <li><small>If you’re night crawlin’ with him, I won’t take it lying down.</small></li> <li><small>I’ve got a few lawyers, and you’re guilty as charged, guilty as charged</small></li> <li><small>We could be waltzin’, but darlin’ don’t be throwing shade now.</small></li> <li><small>Don’t call me Saint California if you’re at another altar.</small></li> <li><small>Just gimme your vows.</small></li> </ul><h2><b>One Of The Drunks</b></h2> <ul><li><small>Orange juice, pour out half the carton. Grey Goose, pour it, get it started.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Good times, remedy your sorrows.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Baptize, don’t worry ‘bout tomorrow.</small></li> <li><small>Shake it up, shake it up. <br/></small></li> <li><small>Now it’s time to dive in.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Share a cup, share a cup.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Now you’re screwdriving.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Every weekend with your friends, every weekday when it ends.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Damn, it’s all good, I guess.</small></li> <li><small>This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb.<br/></small></li> <li><small>This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks. Welcome to the club!</small></li> <li><small>Never dry, every day you’re thirsty.</small></li> <li><small>Bourbon high, sip it till you’re tipsy.</small></li> <li><small>Night’s young, searching for a feeling.</small></li> <li><small>Big fun, dancing with the demons.</small></li> <li><small>Holy Spirit grips you like a pistol.</small></li> </ul><h2><b>The Overpass</b></h2> <ul><li><small>Let me hear you say something.<br/></small></li> <li><small>I’m sorry to get sentimental tonight.<br/></small></li> <li><small>That perfume lingers in your hair.<br/></small></li> <li><small>It’s just that everything reminds me of things I thought I shouldn’t have to see again. <br/></small></li> <li><small>See the thing is I’m so sorry to say you need me, don’t you?<br/></small></li> <li><small>Someone still loves you</small></li> <li><small>Meet me at the overpass.</small></li> <li><small>Sketchy girls and lipstick boys, troubled love and high speed noise.</small></li> <li><small>I know you wanna meet me at the overpass.</small></li> <li><small>Tiny bottles of shit wine in a tin can that climbs.<br/></small></li> <li> <small>I remember every time everything about you is perfect down to your blood type.</small><br/></li> </ul><h2><b>King Of The Cloud</b></h2> <ul><li><small>Heaven knows that I’m born too late for these ghosts that I chase.<br/></small></li> <li><small>With these dreams, I inflate, painted skies in my brain.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Every day, I’m Carl Sagan in space to escape this old world.<br/></small></li> <li><small><br/></small></li> <li><small>Some days I lie wide awake &lsquo;til the Sun hits my face and I fade, elevate from the Earth.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Far away to a place where I’m free from the weight, this old world.</small></li> <li><small>I don’t trust anything or anyone, below the Sun.<br/></small></li> <li><small>I don’t feel anything at all.<br/></small></li> <li><small>I’m King of the clouds, I get lifted.</small></li> <li><small>Some only live to die, I’m alive to fly higher than angels in outfields inside of my mind.<br/></small></li> <li><small>I’m ascending these ladders, I’m climbin’, say goodbye to this old world.</small></li> <li><small>When I fall to rise with stardust in my eyes in the backbone of night, I’m combustible. <br/></small></li> <li> <small>Dust in the fire when I can’t sleep a wink, I’m too tired.</small><br/></li> </ul><h2><b>Old Fashioned</b></h2> <ul><li> <small>Once upon a thrill from a kiss to a swill, we were swallowing the nights like we have nine lives. </small><br/></li> <li> <small>Dead and gone so long, seventeen so gone.</small><br/></li> <li><small>We were bored like kids with a book of disorders, medicating every day to keep the straightness in order.</small></li> <li><small>It’s the false side of hope, where believers concede, and there’s only memories when it’s over.</small></li> <li><small>Pour out some liquor, make it an old fashioned. </small></li> <li><small>Remember your youth and all that you do, the plank and the passion.</small></li> <li><small>They were the best of times, they were the best of times.</small></li> <li><small>Once upon before we were brilliant and bored. <br/></small></li> <li><small>Two dashes of the bitters, add some ice and you pour.</small></li> <li><small>Get boozy, boozy, boozy.</small></li> <li><small>Now it looks like a wasteland.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Not the way that we remember.<br/></small></li> <li> <small>One more sip for the past, and always tip your bartender.</small><br/></li> </ul><h2><b>Dying In LA</b></h2> <ul><li><small>The moment you arrived, they built you up.<br/></small></li> <li><small>The sun was in your eyes. You couldn’t believe it.</small></li> <li><small>Riches all around, you’re walking. <br/></small></li> <li><small>Stars are on the ground, you start to believe it.</small></li> <li><small>Every face along the boulevard is a dreamer just like you. <br/></small></li> <li><small>You looked at death in a tarot card and you saw what you had to do.<br/></small></li> <li><small>But nobody knows you now, when you’re dying in LA.<br/></small></li> <li><small>And nobody owes you now, when you’re dying in LA<br/></small></li> <li><small>Nights at the chateau trapped in your sunset bungalow, you couldn’t escape it.<br/></small></li> <li><small>Drink of paradise, they told you put your blood on ice.<br/></small></li> <li> <small>You’re not gonna make it.</small><br/></li> </ul></blockquote>
Alive, Bored, and Club: PRAY FOR THE WICKE
 RP STARTER MEME
<p><a href="http://jeanbeanmemes.tumblr.com/post/175161423268/various-lyrics-from-the-panic-at-the-disco-album" class="tumblr_blog">jeanbeanmemes</a>:</p><blockquote>
<p>

<small><i>Various lyrics from the Panic! At The Disco album. Feel free to change anything to adapt better for RP purposes. This is part two of the lyrics</i><i>! </i><b><i>Some lyrics may be triggering.</i></b></small></p>
<h2><b>Dancing’s Not A Crime</b></h2>
<ul><li><small>I’m a moon-walker. I’m like MJ up in the clouds.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>I know it sounds awkward.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>I’m filthy as charged.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>You’re a sweet talker but darlin’ whatcha gonna say now?<br/></small></li>
<li><small>The midnight marauders, the higher never come down.</small></li>
<li><small>You can’t take me anywhere.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>I’m still uninvited, I’m still gonna light it.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>I’m going insane and I don’t care.</small></li>
<li><small>Dancing, dancing, dancing’s not a crime unless you do it without me.</small></li>
<li><small>If you’re night crawlin’ with him, I won’t take it lying down.</small></li>
<li><small>I’ve got a few lawyers, and you’re guilty as charged, guilty as charged</small></li>
<li><small>We could be waltzin’, but darlin’ don’t be throwing shade now.</small></li>
<li><small>Don’t call me Saint California if you’re at another altar.</small></li>
<li><small>Just gimme your vows.</small></li>
</ul><h2><b>One Of The Drunks</b></h2>
<ul><li><small>Orange juice, pour out half the carton. Grey Goose, pour it, get it started.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Good times, remedy your sorrows.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Baptize, don’t worry ‘bout tomorrow.</small></li>
<li><small>Shake it up, shake it up. <br/></small></li>
<li><small>Now it’s time to dive in.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Share a cup, share a cup.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Now you’re screwdriving.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Every weekend with your friends, every weekday when it ends.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Damn, it’s all good, I guess.</small></li>
<li><small>This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Searching for a new high, high as the sun, uncomfortably numb.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>This is what it feels like when you become one of the drunks. Welcome to the club!</small></li>
<li><small>Never dry, every day you’re thirsty.</small></li>
<li><small>Bourbon high, sip it till you’re tipsy.</small></li>
<li><small>Night’s young, searching for a feeling.</small></li>
<li><small>Big fun, dancing with the demons.</small></li>
<li><small>Holy Spirit grips you like a pistol.</small></li>
</ul><h2><b>The Overpass</b></h2>
<ul><li><small>Let me hear you say something.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>I’m sorry to get sentimental tonight.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>That perfume lingers in your hair.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>It’s just that everything reminds me of things I thought I shouldn’t have to see again. <br/></small></li>
<li><small>See the thing is I’m so sorry to say you need me, don’t you?<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Someone still loves you</small></li>
<li><small>Meet me at the overpass.</small></li>
<li><small>Sketchy girls and lipstick boys, troubled love and high speed noise.</small></li>
<li><small>I know you wanna meet me at the overpass.</small></li>
<li><small>Tiny bottles of shit wine in a tin can that climbs.<br/></small></li>
<li>
<small>I remember every time everything about you is perfect down to your blood type.</small><br/></li>
</ul><h2><b>King Of The Cloud</b></h2>
<ul><li><small>Heaven knows that I’m born too late for these ghosts that I chase.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>With these dreams, I inflate, painted skies in my brain.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Every day, I’m Carl Sagan in space to escape this old world.<br/></small></li>
<li><small><br/></small></li>
<li><small>Some days I lie wide awake &lsquo;til the Sun hits my face and I fade, elevate from the Earth.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Far away to a place where I’m free from the weight, this old world.</small></li>
<li><small>I don’t trust anything or anyone, below the Sun.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>I don’t feel anything at all.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>I’m King of the clouds, I get lifted.</small></li>
<li><small>Some only live to die, I’m alive to fly higher than angels in outfields inside of my mind.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>I’m ascending these ladders, I’m climbin’, say goodbye to this old world.</small></li>
<li><small>When I fall to rise with stardust in my eyes in the backbone of night, I’m combustible. <br/></small></li>
<li>
<small>Dust in the fire when I can’t sleep a wink, I’m too tired.</small><br/></li>
</ul><h2><b>Old Fashioned</b></h2>
<ul><li>
<small>Once upon a thrill from a kiss to a swill, we were swallowing the nights like we have nine lives. </small><br/></li>
<li>
<small>Dead and gone so long, seventeen so gone.</small><br/></li>
<li><small>We were bored like kids with a book of disorders, medicating every day to keep the straightness in order.</small></li>
<li><small>It’s the false side of hope, where believers concede, and there’s only memories when it’s over.</small></li>
<li><small>Pour out some liquor, make it an old fashioned. </small></li>
<li><small>Remember your youth and all that you do, the plank and the passion.</small></li>
<li><small>They were the best of times, they were the best of times.</small></li>
<li><small>Once upon before we were brilliant and bored. <br/></small></li>
<li><small>Two dashes of the bitters, add some ice and you pour.</small></li>
<li><small>Get boozy, boozy, boozy.</small></li>
<li><small>Now it looks like a wasteland.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Not the way that we remember.<br/></small></li>
<li>
<small>One more sip for the past, and always tip your bartender.</small><br/></li>
</ul><h2><b>Dying In LA</b></h2>
<ul><li><small>The moment you arrived, they built you up.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>The sun was in your eyes. You couldn’t believe it.</small></li>
<li><small>Riches all around, you’re walking. <br/></small></li>
<li><small>Stars are on the ground, you start to believe it.</small></li>
<li><small>Every face along the boulevard is a dreamer just like you. <br/></small></li>
<li><small>You looked at death in a tarot card and you saw what you had to do.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>But nobody knows you now, when you’re dying in LA.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>And nobody owes you now, when you’re dying in LA<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Nights at the chateau trapped in your sunset bungalow, you couldn’t escape it.<br/></small></li>
<li><small>Drink of paradise, they told you put your blood on ice.<br/></small></li>
<li>
<small>You’re not gonna make it.</small><br/></li>
</ul></blockquote>

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Children, Driving, and God: Georgia Mother Crashed Her SUV Into A Pole To Prove To Her Kids That God ls Real @balleralert Georgia Mother Crashed Her SUV Into A Pole To Prove To Her Kids That God Is Real -blogged by @peachkyss ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ A Georgia mother crashed her SUV intentionally into a pole to prove to her two children that God is real. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 25-year-old Bakari Warren of Gwinnett County told officers after the crash that she did it on purpose to show her kids that if they believe, God would protect them. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ According to WSBTV, Warren was driving northbound on Peachtree Industrial Boulevard when she crossed into the southbound lanes and drove head-on into a concrete pole. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Warren’s children were asked by the police if they thought the crash was done on purpose. The children responded, “Yeah because she turned. Her eyes was closed and she was saying, blah, blah, blah, ‘I love God. She didn’t want us to just have a car accident. She wanted us to know that God is real." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Police stated that Warren told her children to buckle up their seatbelts just before she began to speed into the pole. Thankfully, no one was hurt in the crash but officers said it could have been a lot worse. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Warren was arrested on a $22,000 bond. She has been charged with two counts of child cruelty. The children are in their grandparent’s care.
Children, Driving, and God: Georgia Mother Crashed Her SUV
 Into A Pole To Prove To Her Kids
 That God ls Real
 @balleralert
Georgia Mother Crashed Her SUV Into A Pole To Prove To Her Kids That God Is Real -blogged by @peachkyss ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ A Georgia mother crashed her SUV intentionally into a pole to prove to her two children that God is real. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 25-year-old Bakari Warren of Gwinnett County told officers after the crash that she did it on purpose to show her kids that if they believe, God would protect them. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ According to WSBTV, Warren was driving northbound on Peachtree Industrial Boulevard when she crossed into the southbound lanes and drove head-on into a concrete pole. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Warren’s children were asked by the police if they thought the crash was done on purpose. The children responded, “Yeah because she turned. Her eyes was closed and she was saying, blah, blah, blah, ‘I love God. She didn’t want us to just have a car accident. She wanted us to know that God is real." ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Police stated that Warren told her children to buckle up their seatbelts just before she began to speed into the pole. Thankfully, no one was hurt in the crash but officers said it could have been a lot worse. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Warren was arrested on a $22,000 bond. She has been charged with two counts of child cruelty. The children are in their grandparent’s care.

Georgia Mother Crashed Her SUV Into A Pole To Prove To Her Kids That God Is Real -blogged by @peachkyss ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ A Georgia mother cra...

Ass, Bad, and Birthday: Joan Jett B A D R E P U T A T I O N 7912-3 7065- 1 BAD REPUTATION YOU DON'T OWN ME Piano-Kenny Laguna ve leber. Bin rs: I. Madara, D. White Rhythm Guitar-Joan Jett, Steve Jones Lead Guitar-Steve Jones Bass-Steve Jones Drums-Paul Cook Saxophone-Mick Eve Piano-Jeff Bannister c Inc-BMI) ttorney: Paul Schindler Saxophone-John Earle Backing vocals-Joan Jett, Kenny Laguna Kupersmith Uett Pack Music-BMIiOn The Backing vocals-Joan Jett. Kenny La DON'T ABUSE ME Writer loan Jett Vett Pack Music-8MI On The Booking Agent: FB Sleeve Concept and Photography-Barry Ryan Sleeve Design-The Hutton Company ngineer (Chappell Studios) Stuart Panes guna Boardwalk Musie-BMI Rhythm Guitar-Joan Jett, Lea Hart Lead Gultar-Joan Jett Piano-Kenny Laguna Drums-Paul Simmons Bass-Jeff Peters Backing vocals-Kenny Laguna, Ritchie 250 W 57th St. New York, New York Ritchie Cordell Recorded-Rampert, December 1979 LET ME GO Boardwalk Music-8M1) tudio, Marc Ritchie Cordell (Jett TOO BAD ON YOUR BIRTHDAY Tambourine-Kenny Laguna Recorded-Ramport, Maich 1980 ass-Steve Jones Drums-Paul Cook Drums-Paul Simmons Sean Tyla·Buzz Chanter, Martin Watson Writers: Artie Reseick, Karp (Medulla MAKE BELIEVE t/Solo e Jones and Paul Cook appear courtesy of Lea Hart and Jeff Peters (Roll-ups) appear Clem Burke appears courtesy of Chrysalis This album is dedicated to Dr. Richard Aniola Writers: Bo Gentry Joey Levine lett Pack Music- BMI) Gultar-Joan Jett, Lea Hart cuitd culan Jioan Jet, BuZat Frakat hchite cordel Tubular Bells-Commander Goonwaddle Plano, Clavinet, Organ-Kenny Laguna Recorded Recorded-Chappell Studio, March 1979 WOOLY BULLY Drums-Paul Simmons Backing vocals-Joan Jett, Kenny Laguna Recorded-Ramport.January 1980 DO YOU WANNA TOUCH ME (OH YEAH) niters Gary Glitter Mike leander (Leeds Music Writers Gary Glitter, Mike Leander (Duchess Music idge House Records DOING ALL RIGHT WITH THE BOYS ano Drums-Paul Simmons Bass-Jeff Peters (Beckie Publishin Int -BM) Guitar Frank Infante, Joan Jett Piano-Kenny Laguna Drums-Clem Burke Bass-Micky Groome Backing vocals-Kenny Laguna Chest Slaps and Hysterics-Ritchie Cordell Recorded- Ramport. December 1 and the Baltimore Orioles cking vocals-Joan Jett, Kenny Laguna, Ritchie Cordell Tambourine-Kenny Laguna Recorded-Ramport, January 1980 Rhythm Gultar Joan Jett, Lea Hart Lead Guitar-Lea Hart JETT LAG PRODUCTIONS Corporation-MCA-BMI) Guitar-Joan Jett, Lea Hart Piano-Kenny Laguna Orums-Paul Simmons For fan club or other information write to loan lett PO Box 600 Long Beach, New York Il YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'VE GOT an Jett, Kenny Laguna, Boardmalk Mus ael, leff lelers, PauecertedRpert, becenter 1979 JEZEBEL neer and Associate Producer Recorded-Ramport, Decem Backing vocals -Joan Jett, Keny Laguna, SHOUT ean Jett. Keaty L I98i Boardwak Recards Inc factured by Boardwalk Records tainment Compary 5884 Saata Monica Recorded-Fidelity Augu and Rampert. December Isley (No Boulevard Beverly Hills Calfornia 90212 Inc.-BMI Unauthorized duplicat melvinomusic: Joan Jett Bad Reputation Number of LPs: 1 Label: Boardwalk Records Release Year on Jacket: 1981 The Good: A1 – Bad Reputation A4 – You Don’t Own Me B1 – Shout B4 – Jezebel B5 – Don’t Abuse Me The Bad: A2 – Make Believe Overall Rating: A Would You Recommend: Joan Jett has been a powerhouse her whole career. Her gruff vocals are very distinct, as is her look. She has more than proved herself in the punk rock world. Her music does tend to be more mainstream, but she can kick it out when she wants to. I think this album is a great album, that shows how gritty she can get. Her cover of You Don’t Own Me is my favorite version of the song ever. This is a must listen to, because it is excellent. Spotify Link:
Ass, Bad, and Birthday: Joan Jett
 B A D R E P U T A T I O N

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 BAD REPUTATION
 YOU DON'T OWN ME
 Piano-Kenny Laguna
 ve leber. Bin
 rs: I. Madara, D. White
 Rhythm Guitar-Joan Jett, Steve Jones
 Lead Guitar-Steve Jones
 Bass-Steve Jones
 Drums-Paul Cook
 Saxophone-Mick Eve
 Piano-Jeff Bannister
 c Inc-BMI)
 ttorney: Paul Schindler
 Saxophone-John Earle
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 DON'T ABUSE ME
 Writer loan Jett Vett Pack Music-8MI On The
 Booking Agent: FB
 Sleeve Concept and Photography-Barry Ryan
 Sleeve Design-The Hutton Company
 ngineer (Chappell Studios) Stuart Panes
 guna
 Boardwalk Musie-BMI
 Rhythm Guitar-Joan Jett, Lea Hart
 Lead Gultar-Joan Jett
 Piano-Kenny Laguna
 Drums-Paul Simmons
 Bass-Jeff Peters
 Backing vocals-Kenny Laguna, Ritchie
 250 W 57th St.
 New York, New York
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 Recorded-Rampert, December 1979
 LET ME GO
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 Tambourine-Kenny Laguna
 Recorded-Ramport, Maich 1980
 ass-Steve Jones
 Drums-Paul Cook
 Drums-Paul Simmons
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 Writers: Artie Reseick, Karp (Medulla
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 Plano, Clavinet, Organ-Kenny Laguna
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 Recorded-Chappell Studio, March 1979
 WOOLY BULLY
 Drums-Paul Simmons
 Backing vocals-Joan Jett, Kenny Laguna
 Recorded-Ramport.January 1980
 DO YOU WANNA TOUCH ME (OH YEAH) niters Gary Glitter Mike leander (Leeds Music
 Writers Gary Glitter, Mike Leander (Duchess Music
 idge House Records
 DOING ALL RIGHT WITH THE BOYS
 ano
 Drums-Paul Simmons
 Bass-Jeff Peters
 (Beckie Publishin
 Int -BM)
 Guitar Frank Infante, Joan Jett
 Piano-Kenny Laguna
 Drums-Clem Burke
 Bass-Micky Groome
 Backing vocals-Kenny Laguna
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 and the Baltimore Orioles
 cking vocals-Joan Jett, Kenny Laguna,
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 Tambourine-Kenny Laguna
 Recorded-Ramport, January 1980
 Rhythm Gultar Joan Jett, Lea Hart
 Lead Guitar-Lea Hart
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 Corporation-MCA-BMI)
 Guitar-Joan Jett, Lea Hart
 Piano-Kenny Laguna
 Orums-Paul Simmons
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 information write to
 loan lett PO Box 600
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 ael, leff lelers, PauecertedRpert, becenter 1979
 JEZEBEL
 neer and Associate Producer
 Recorded-Ramport, Decem
 Backing vocals -Joan Jett, Keny Laguna,
 SHOUT
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 factured by Boardwalk Records
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 and Rampert. December
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 Boulevard Beverly Hills Calfornia 90212
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 Unauthorized duplicat
melvinomusic:

Joan Jett
Bad Reputation

Number of LPs: 1
Label: Boardwalk Records
Release Year on Jacket: 1981

The Good:
A1 – Bad Reputation
A4 – You Don’t Own Me
B1 – Shout
B4 – Jezebel
B5 – Don’t Abuse Me

The Bad: 
A2 – Make Believe

Overall Rating:  A
Would You Recommend: 
Joan Jett has been a powerhouse her whole career. Her gruff vocals are very distinct, as is her look. She has more than proved herself in the punk rock world. Her music does tend to be more mainstream, but she can kick it out when she wants to. I think this album is a great album, that shows how gritty she can get. Her cover of You Don’t Own Me is my favorite version of the song ever. This is a must listen to, because it is excellent. 
Spotify Link:

melvinomusic: Joan Jett Bad Reputation Number of LPs: 1 Label: Boardwalk Records Release Year on Jacket: 1981 The Good: A1 – Bad Reputati...

Blade, Drunk, and Memes: Store Clerk Knocks Out Robber Who Said "We Can Do This The Easy Way or The Hard Way" @balleralert Store Clerk Knocks Out Robber Who Said “We Can Do This The Easy Way or The Hard Way” – blogged by @MsJennyb ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ On Monday, a convenience store clerk took matters into his own hands after a would-be robber tried to overthrow his store. The suspect, who has been identified as 52-year-old AndreYoung, entered the Speedway on Northland Boulevard and tried to jump over the counter with a blade. However, the store clerk fought back, seizing the blade and delivering a devastating right hook to knock Young out. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ The clerk then called 911 to explain the situation, which was also captured by a security camera inside of the Speedway. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “He’s still in here,” the clerk told officials. “I had to knock him out. You need to get a trooper here now, because he’s in here, he’s in here all f*cked up.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “The allegations are that the defendant went into a Speedway gas station, brandished a box cutter, and stated, ‘We can do this the easy way, or the hard way,’” Dave Wood of the Hamilton County prosecutor’s office said. “The cashier luckily was able to defend himself and incapacitate the defendant until police showed up.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Later, in an interview with police, Young said his actions were misconstrued. He claimed he was holding the knife to cut something off his shirt, to which officials responded by saying it isn’t smart to try to jump a counter with a blade, if you aren’t planning to rob someone. “Man, I was drunk,” Young replied. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ The next day, Young stood before a judge on crutches with a swollen black eye. The judge set a $175,000 bond on two counts of aggravated robbery and assault. Oddly enough, officials say Young was convicted of using a bat to rob the same gas station back in 2005.
Blade, Drunk, and Memes: Store Clerk Knocks Out Robber Who Said
 "We Can Do This The Easy Way or The
 Hard Way"
 @balleralert
Store Clerk Knocks Out Robber Who Said “We Can Do This The Easy Way or The Hard Way” – blogged by @MsJennyb ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ On Monday, a convenience store clerk took matters into his own hands after a would-be robber tried to overthrow his store. The suspect, who has been identified as 52-year-old AndreYoung, entered the Speedway on Northland Boulevard and tried to jump over the counter with a blade. However, the store clerk fought back, seizing the blade and delivering a devastating right hook to knock Young out. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ The clerk then called 911 to explain the situation, which was also captured by a security camera inside of the Speedway. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “He’s still in here,” the clerk told officials. “I had to knock him out. You need to get a trooper here now, because he’s in here, he’s in here all f*cked up.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ “The allegations are that the defendant went into a Speedway gas station, brandished a box cutter, and stated, ‘We can do this the easy way, or the hard way,’” Dave Wood of the Hamilton County prosecutor’s office said. “The cashier luckily was able to defend himself and incapacitate the defendant until police showed up.” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Later, in an interview with police, Young said his actions were misconstrued. He claimed he was holding the knife to cut something off his shirt, to which officials responded by saying it isn’t smart to try to jump a counter with a blade, if you aren’t planning to rob someone. “Man, I was drunk,” Young replied. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ The next day, Young stood before a judge on crutches with a swollen black eye. The judge set a $175,000 bond on two counts of aggravated robbery and assault. Oddly enough, officials say Young was convicted of using a bat to rob the same gas station back in 2005.

Store Clerk Knocks Out Robber Who Said “We Can Do This The Easy Way or The Hard Way” – blogged by @MsJennyb ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ On Monday, a con...