Taken from [Linderel].
1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 23.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next three sentences in your journal along with these instructions.
5. Don't dig for your favorite book, the cool book, or the intellectual one: pick the CLOSEST.
Morann se inclinó hacia adelante y tomó una pequeña campanilla de plata. Cuando su tintineo moría, la puerta se abrió y un hombre de corta estatura, muy delgado y con abundante pelo blanco y rizado, entró. Cerró la puerta detrás de él y se dirigió hacia una silla que miraba hacia Fidelma y que estaba ubicada junta a la mesa donde Morann se hallaba sentado.
Peter Tremayne : Whispers of the dead
In Argentina everybody is an organ donor by law, unless you especifically state the opposite. Or your family does so after you are death and you expressed legally that you wanted to be donor. Now, this is a great thing for people like me, who hate bureoucracy and paperwork, but still want to donate.
Presents! Lots of presents!
For [Mirime], as anniversary present, Morrisey's "Viva Hate"
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(Yeah, not the best title for the situation, it should have been something more romantic, but it's the only one I have left to send you :P ).
For [iippo], who is now a year older, Brian Setzer's "VaVoom"
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Happy birthday again!
And for [ally], for no particular reason, Foo Fighters "There Is Nothing Left To Loose"
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Enjoy!
For those of you who may be interested, I give you the ultimate voice clip, the complete radio interview I had with [Moonknight] and Turu.
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Since I happen to be terribly nice, I also give you a translation of the interview:
PUNK interviews Knight: a translation
Enjoy!
The banshee is screaming. It has been doing so since last night (or at least I noticed it when I turned down the TV to sleep). But now it's 9:48 and it's still screaming.
I'm not sure where the screams are coming from, but I can hear them through my window. They come from a further place, though, but in the middle of the city is hard to pinpoint an exact location from a window.
Now I'm sitting in the computer room and I can hear the screaming coming from outside. I only hope that it stops soon... I only hope...
I don't know what it is. At first I thought it was interference in the radio. My brother was listening to it last night and even with my room's door closed I could hear it. But since later I noticed that it comes from outside my window and from the opposite direction of his room, not to mention the fact that he turned it off at some point, that theory is discarded. My second theory is that it is a car alarm gone bad. But I think somebody would have done something after 12 hours with the sound. Third, window passsing through something that was left in a balcony. But it's too constant for that. It actually sounds like something transmitting, with a pattern. A little like when you connect to Internet with a dial up connection, but a lot more stable and with a 3 seconds pattern repeating over and over. I'm quite mystified by it.
Three of my relations are currently online: [Sunrose], [Moonknight] and [sequeena_rae]. None of them have moods. Is this some new kind of trend I wasn't aware of?
Something that I'm sure at least one of you will find interesting.
http://deputy-
Maybe it's because I'm incapable of drawing a straight line, but I found this pretty cool, amazing, impressive, etc.
http://fcmx.ne
I have the heart of a poet... I don't know what to do with it. I threw the rest of the body in the garbage can, but now it seems to be full. Damn.
Why they never smile in the "Before" picture? I know that they are fat, bald, deformed, scarred or an unpainted bedroom, but still, they could smile. Even more when the pictures used are "natural".
I know ugly people who smile. I try to not see them doing so (just to be safe) but they still smile, they don't wait till they get a complete makeover or a new cover of paint, they just go ahead for it, bravely facing destiny.
Now, I wouldn't smile in the "Before" picture. But I probably wouldn't smile in the "After" one either, so I think it's fair.
May today be a historical event? May it be? I'm not sure, but there are chances. May today be the first day that an elftowner interviewed another for a radio programm on a national radio? I think there are good chances for that.
I don't have the audio of me interviewing [Moonknight] yet, but I'll upload when have it. And then Santi can translate it :P
Because [ally] wanted it, here you have Kaiser Chiefs' "Employment" (In my opinion, one of the best albums of 2005).
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Because [iippo] has computer issues, another version of Green Day's "Dookie" (This time in a zip file).
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And because I love all of you and want to share my good music with "the people", The Cure's "The Cure" (their last release so far. And a very good album too) and Mighty Mighty Bosstones "Let's Face It" (Some hardcore ska with social conscience and amazing lyrics).
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I have a certain feeling that maybe, maaaybeee, giving Vorkje permission to play with my house wasn't such a hot idea. Don't ask me why, it's just a feeling.
The "need to make changes on my house" things has had an unexpected development: I'm letting Vorkje free on my house to do whatever she wants. So, you know, it's all her fault, whatever happens O_O
I think I need to make some changes to my house. But I don't know what to do with it. Ideas are welcomed.
[Linderel] told me that she had some lyrics several months ago. I tried to ruin them by adding guitars and singing :P Check this wiki for the results Lamisongs by Punk.
Lami, tell me if I should change something.
Some totally honest opinions about my singing. As the saying goes, from the mouth of the Vorkjes...
furii |la fête fétish fantastique|
ok, I'm to be honest not fond of your voice.
furii |la fête fétish fantastique|
but I am spoiled.
furii |la fête fétish fantastique|
and your accent hurts :P
xD
furii being [Teufelsweib].
Because iippo demanded it, I give you...
Green Day's Dookie!
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And because I want to, I give you...
Mr T Experience's Revenge is sweet (and so are you)
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Hey, Viking, I found a song about zombies!
As I live and breathe
You have killed me, you have killed me
Yes, I walk around, somehow
You have killed me, you have killed me
Morrisey "You Have Killed Me"
If I can see it, then I can do it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it
I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly
I'm sorry to be the one who has to tell you this, kids, but that just isn't truth. No matter how much you believe and hope the impossible usually stays impossible. To make things worse, usually the "simply hard to achieve" also stays impossible. And don't make me start on the "simple and near your hand to grab" because then we would really get depressed.
The only thing that we can't allow ourselves is to not try. If you don't, then what's the point of even living? So it doesn't really matter the end, what matters is the path and how you walk it.
There's probably not a finish line. We don't live to one day look back and say "Wow, Ï'm where I wanted to be". We live to live and realization comes in every moment of happiness we may have, in every time we do what we want, in every little triumph. Because life is always in motion till you die.