You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Personally I wouldn't touch Windows phone until the mobile version of Windows 10 drops, but that's just me
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Usually HH doesn't commemorate celebrity deaths but since our website was basically founded on AU and me babbling about typography to each other it seemed appropriate
Man is a most complex simple creature: see what he weaves, and how base his reasons for doing so.
Apparently, those Shia Labeouf videos running around? They're actually him acting out introductions to the short films of fine arts graduates. So I feel like us going; "Haha oh that Shia" is at least kind of undeserved, because only a part of that weirdness is him, and he's doing for a purpose.
Apparently, those Shia Labeouf videos running around? They're actually him acting out introductions to the short films of fine arts graduates. So I feel like us going; "Haha oh that Shia" is at least kind of undeserved, because only a part of that weirdness is him, and he's doing for a purpose.
also while i would not trust my opinion on hip-hop eminem is the most mind-bendingly boring vocalist lyrically speaking in any genre of music i've ever heard period
also while i would not trust my opinion on hip-hop eminem is the most mind-bendingly boring vocalist lyrically speaking in any genre of music i've ever heard period
L.A.'s fine, the sun shines most the time And the feeling is "lay back" Palm trees grow and rents are low But you know I keep thinkin' about Making my way back
Well I'm New York City born and raised But nowadays, I'm lost between two shores L.A.'s fine, but it ain't home New York's home, But it ain't mine no more
"I am"... I said To no one there And no one heard at all Not even the chair
"I am"... I cried "I am"... said I And I am lost and I can't Even say why Leavin' me lonely still
Did you ever read about a frog Who dreamed of bein' a king And then became one Well except for the names And a few other changes If you talk about me The story's the same one
But I got an emptiness deep inside And I've tried But it won't let me go And I'm not a man who likes to swear But I never cared For the sound of being alone
"I am"... I said To no one there And no one heard at all Not even the chair "I am"... I cried "I am"... said I And I am lost and I can't Even say why "I am"... I said "I am"... I cried "I am"... I said
But where do the Beastie Boys fall into all of this.
What about Faith No More
The Beastie Boys made great music even tho they did dumb things in their very early career at the behest of Rick "you should wear blackface, your black audience will love it" Rubin.
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its beetroot
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
yeah fuckers
i'm leet
fuckin'
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
I'm still surprised the UG/SU crossover turned out so well.
I've watched a bit of UG. It has some good bits.
Part of this is pretty funny
Mr. Gus is literally the only tolerable part of that show, and is sadly trapped in Uncle Grandpa. I'll take your word for it though.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Probably because Tumblr likes Tupac, and would feel uncomfortable admitting boring white boys also like him.
And the feeling is "lay back"
Palm trees grow and rents are low
But you know I keep thinkin' about
Making my way back
Well I'm New York City born and raised
But nowadays,
I'm lost between two shores
L.A.'s fine, but it ain't home
New York's home,
But it ain't mine no more
"I am"... I said
To no one there
And no one heard at all
Not even the chair
"I am"... I cried "I am"... said I
And I am lost and I can't
Even say why
Leavin' me lonely still
Did you ever read about a frog
Who dreamed of bein' a king
And then became one
Well except for the names
And a few other changes
If you talk about me
The story's the same one
But I got an emptiness deep inside
And I've tried
But it won't let me go
And I'm not a man who likes to swear
But I never cared
For the sound of being alone
"I am"... I said
To no one there
And no one heard at all
Not even the chair
"I am"... I cried
"I am"... said I
And I am lost and I can't
Even say why
"I am"... I said
"I am"... I cried
"I am"... I said
What about Faith No More