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剛結束台北The Wall演唱會的Camera Obscura,

她的音樂真的是我的心頭好。

極具米式復古的音樂編曲實在太有趣!!!

連MV都這麼的可愛~ 猶如髮膠明星夢那樣的橋段。

 

這首單曲也曾收錄在電影"PS我愛妳"原聲帶裡,

是電影片頭的背景音樂。非常好聽啦!

借大衛這無奈的表情來介紹這首歌這樣。....XD

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Lloyd, I'm Ready To Be Heartbroken

 

He said I`ll protect you like you are the crown jewels` yet

Said he`s feeling sorrier for me the more I behave badly

I can bet

 

Hey Lloyd I`m ready to be heartbroken

I can`t see further than my own nose at the moment

 

Jealousy is more than a word now I understand

I know you can stay a girl by holding a boy`s hand

 

Hey Lloyd I`m ready to be heartbroken

I can`t see further than my own nose at the moment

Hey Lloyd I`m ready to be heartbroken

I can`t see further than my own nose at the moment

 

I`ve got my life of complication here to sort out

I`ll take myself to an east coast city and walk about

 

Hey Lloyd I`m ready to be heartbroken

I can`t see further than my own nose at the moment

Hey Lloyd I`m ready to be heartbroken

I can`t see further than my own nose at the moment

Hey Lloyd I`m ready to be heartbroken

I can`t see further than my own nose at the moment

absolute fave .

Im absolutely fine!! Just gave the title :D

Perhaps the most interesting of the local tales is connected with a young serving girl Lizzy Dean who worked at the Sun Inn. One day she heard the bells ringing from the church across the street. Looking out the window she saw here fiance arriving to be married to another. Lizzie was heartbroken and hanged herself. Here suicide note stated that she wished to be buried beneath the church path, so that everytime here fiance went to church he would have to walk over her grave. The vicar would not agree to this and buried her at the South-East corner of the church. It is because her final wishes were not carried that the locals claim that her spirit still haunts the Sun Inn to this day.

 

Lizzy Dean and The Sun Inn

Words and Music (c) 2008 P. J. Skinner

 

Now Lizzy was a pleasant lass, a girl so full of fun

She was a maid in Chipping at an inn they call The Sun

A man he came a courting her, and said he’d name the day

But all he really wanted was to lead poor Liz astray

 

Now once he’d had his way with her, he cast Miss Dean aside

He turned his favours to her friend, and took her as his bride

On the 5th day of November as the wedding bells did peel

Lizzie with her broken heart to her attic room did steal

 

They found her body hanging from the rafters up above

A girl betrayed by her best friend and man she called her love

And as this couple married, her final words she wrote

A last farewell, to this cruel world, just scribbled in a note

 

And in the note she left behind, there was but one request

That beneath the pathway to the Church her bones be laid to rest

Then every Sunday morning, her betrayer and his wife

Would walk on her in death as they walked on her in life

 

The Sun Inn down in Chipping is a place you still can stay

Her Gravestone at St Bartholomews is there until this day

Some say it’s the ghost of Lizzy some think it’s done for fun

But many say you still can see Liz walking in The Sun

 

Yes! Of Course we were all heartbroken when ZUMANITY by Cirque du Soleil went permanently Dark during the height of the 2020 Coronavirus Global Pandemic! 😷 But now it’s 2024 and you and your very lovely lady really do need to come here and see this new show Mad APPLE 🍎! It’s Very Exciting!! 😁

The reason being, that a couple of days ago, the doggy that belongs to the barmaid at my local got stolen. Said barmaid was heartbroken, as were many of the other staff and regular customers. The barmaid didn't hold out much hope of getting the doggy back, as sadly, Staffies are prone to being sold on and into dog-fights and so, and many folk were worried sick about the furry friend.

Then, this evening at about 6.30pm, my ex-partner-in-crime dropped me off at the top of my road as the traffic was bad. Lucky he did, as next I knew, doggy came rushing up to me, jumped into my arms, and began giving me a thorough licking. I looked about to see the barmaid, but instead was faced with a strange bloke who insisted that the doggy was his. I replied that 'bolox it was' and held onto dog. Dog refused to leave me although nasty man was pulling at her collar, and after about ten minutes of me putting up a hellova fuss, the police were called. Six coppaz turned up, I explained the situation, and two of them took me and dog across the road to the pub. I hammered on the back door (the police said to not use the front entrance where we could be seen) and another barmaid - after looking very worried as all she could see from the bar was me and the rozzers - opened the door, and gave a whoop of delight to see the doggy back! I turned to the police and said 'Told you it wasn't HIS dog', and a couple of minutes later the owner barmaid turned up, and there was a beautiful reunion, with woofs, wags, and licks all round.

The police told me well done for holding my ground and looking after the dog, and the bar staff got me a very large glass of wine to stop me shaking when I realized what could have happened. The doggy also showed her appreciation by licking my face as much as possible, as the photo above shows.

I'm going to finish my wine, have a ciggy, and chill now that I've stopped shaking.

 

Day 285 of 365 days.

my last picture of Mom &me taken Thankgiving

I love you Mom and miss you soo much

we lost our Mom today

Misty’s Big Adventure are heartbroken to announce the death of their friend, musician, composer, songwriter and band leader Gareth Jones, aka Grandmaster Gareth. He died at his home in Birmingham, UK. He was 41.

 

We shared this terrible news on our Facebook and Instagram pages late on Thursday night, as soon as we felt able to express our grief in words:

 

To all the lovely fans of Misty’s Big Adventure, we have some very sad and difficult news to share with you all.

 

Gareth sadly passed away on Sunday.

 

He left us the day after a truly joyous home gig at the Hare & Hounds where we were surrounded by pure love and friendship. To everyone who has attended our gigs, shared in our performances, listened to our music and given us so much in return we are overwhelmingly grateful, and we shall never forget you. We made something beautiful. We are so sorry to have to share this devastating news with you all.

 

Gareth, the world is truly changed without you.

 

All our love to you at this difficult time. Please take care and reach out to friends, family and the people you love. Share your burden.

 

Grandmaster Gareth’s band – our band – Misty’s Big Adventure – was founded in Birmingham, UK, in 1996. We were teenagers. Most of us are in our forties now. The band was our life, our family, our creative purpose. We released five studio albums, numerous tour CDs, a Best Of compilation, and were due to begin work on our next album. We performed live all over the UK and Europe, and met so many wonderful people, and we hope that we added a splash of joyful colour to this world with our music.

 

The late great John Peel was a supporter of Gareth’s music, commissioning a Peel Session Monster Melody and famously declaring Gareth to be “the new God”.

 

In addition to his work with Misty’s Big Adventure, and releasing a series of solo albums, Grandmaster Gareth collaborated with many artists including Broadcast, Jeff Lewis, Pram, The Zutons, The Retro Spankees, Dog Food, Brute Force, Kimya Dawson, Noddy Holder, Gruff Rhys, and Sir Patrick Moore. He was Musical Director for the Creation Theatre Company, Oxford, for whom he composed a number of scores and musical arrangements. He wrote the theme tunes for Dave Gorman’s BBC2 series Genius and for Jimmy Carr’s Comedy Cuts on BBC Radio 2. He also composed music for video games, including Pool Panic, Loot Rascals, and Surgeon Simulator 2. His community music projects with adults and children in Birmingham were a joy he embraced whenever the opportunity arose.

Because I said no to more crackers. The tantrum lasted a good fifteen minutes of heartbroken wailing.

Lucy was murdered by a spurned suitor and her husband Thomas, overcome by grief, died by suicide the following day.

 

While it's easy to frame these events as a 19th century Wild West drama, I feel compelled to share that this kind of killing has continued unabated.

 

According to the US Bureau of Justice Statistics, five women were murdered by intimate partners every day in 2021. That five Lucys every single day.

 

Today I made a donation in Lucy's memory to the National Coalition Against Domestic Violence. If you're similarly moved, you can visit ncadv.org/ to donate as well; they are in need of working mobile phones and also accept cash donations.

2-17-09 Mikey is getting saved for the 3rd time in his life - he has a brand new family who love him like crazy already!

2-9-09 Oh no! Mikey D was adopted in October but his new mom has to move where she can not take him and she is heartbroken to give him up but wants Mikey (now Nash) to go to a good family maybe with kids so they can grow up playing together. Mikey is about 9-10 months old at this time and here's what his mom has to say about him: " Nash is a really great dog. He is house trained and up to date on his shots. He loves other dogs and is good with cats but can be annoying to them because he just wants to play with them and most cats don't want to be bothered with that. He's very good on a leash and loves the outdoors. He is crate trained and knows basic commands. He is about 52 lbs and very handsome. Here are some new pictures"

10/28/08 Mikey has made it north and is loving his new life in Maine. He is doing wonderfully and we guess is about 5 months old and about 40 pounds so will be full size lab we think. His foster mom says he is just a love and also has this to say about him..."Mikey is doing better with the peeing in the house, only one accident per day the last two days. He does pee and poop on leash outside. I have to say he is a total love bug but he needs a family with kids so he can play outside more. He really is a family dog. Some of the great things about him are that he loves to play outside in the leaves he plays hard then crashes and sleeps like a baby, he loves other dogs, knows to leave kitties alone when they give him the evil eye (lol), he does very well in his crate, has learned to sit and is learning paw and down, and he is sensitive to your feelings if he puppy bites you and you say ouch he stops and licks you so very, very sweet. " 9/08 Mikey-D is in our partner shelter in the South living in a crate- can you please help us and foster him until we can find him a forever home? 9/09/08: This is Mikey-D (named after the man who brought him in). He was found sitting in front of a school in the rain (he apparently wouldn't leave). This is a gorgeous dog. He is wearing a collar, but unfortunately does not have tags. If you know who he belongs to, please call asap. He has been at the shelter for over a week already and is living in a crate most of the time due to overcrowding.

 

Dance floor clip with "Hey Ya" playing and the crowd going a bit wild... ;)

 

Heartbroken

EVERY Monday night at Studio80 on the Rembrandtplein in Amsterdam!

 

Party: Heartbroken

Venue: Studio80

Coverage by: Waking up in Amsterdam!

I tried to go on like I never knew youI

’m awake but my world is half asleep

I pray for this heart to be unbroken

But without you all I’m going to be is incomplete.

 

Backstreet Boys - Incomplete

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Heartbroken by the outlook of her future, a young student protests for Youth For Climate in Antwerp, Belgium.

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On the morning of the third of April (2019) a fire tore through The Bureau Centre for the Arts in Blackburn destroying most of the building and my little studio space contained within it. I can honestly say that that day was one of the worst days of my life and I'm heartbroken to say the least.

 

The Bureau had quickly become a second home for me (to the point where everyone joked that I lived there in a cupboard) and the people in it/those who came to it and made it what it is have quickly become as good as family and I can’t imagine going through this without them.

 

It made national news on the day as the "fire at St John's" and on the day once the fire was out and under control there were a few photos released to the public taken from inside what was left of the building. Two of the photos were actually taken from an angle that now looks directly through the space where mine and two other studios stood. If you can spot the still-standing old clothes/costume rack in the midst of all the charred wood, that’s where my side wall once stood. Most of what was mine that was lost in my studio space is replaceable one way or another but my biggest loss is 7 years worth of film negatives that I had sorted through the day prior sitting ready and waiting on my desk to be scanned the next day. Some of them were just silly snaps with friends and others were photos I'd never posted anywhere because I'd never had a chance to have them scanned well enough until I found Obscura Darkroom which was housed in the same building. I have digital copies of some of the negatives but far from all of what was in there and I still keep remembering packs of photos that were in there that I’d forgotten about. Part of me scolds myself for getting comfortable too quickly and forgetting that I’ve always, always been scared something like this would happen (film is so delicate…that film bag and its contents haven’t left my bedroom in years) and then I have to remind myself that this was a fluke. I can’t blame myself for wanting to share those photos now I had a better way to do so.

 

Getting into what remained of the building on Thursday when this photo was taken was bitter sweet as on the Wednesday we thought we had lost everything and it turned out so much more than we thought could, had survived. However standing and looking over the damage and seeing with my own eyes the devastation and remnants of my little room - a place I had stood and sat and laughed in only 48 hours before…well, had we not been so busy having to get things out from the areas that we could and had the amazing firefighters not kept us on task with at least a half-smile on our faces I think I might have curled up into a ball right there on the ashes and burned wood and sobbed some more.

 

There is a fundraising page that has actually already reached it’s goal and is still climbing…if you’d like to have a look at some nice comments from people that believed in what we were doing there I suggest you check it out;

www.justgiving.com/crowdfunding/bureau…

Sad eyes.

Bad guys.

Mouth full of white lies.

To whom this may concern,

 

My fiance is currently serving his 3rd tour in Iraq, He is SSG Noel Garcia

11B 2nd Infantry Division, Our family was effected by the extended tour,

so he will be returning home Dec 2007 as opposed to Sept 2007, My kids

and I were heartbroken knowing we now have to wait 3 more months and

worry day in and day out 90 more days for his safe return.

 

Im not sure if my email will make a difference, but its worth a shot. In

communicating with my fiance (when he is able to call) there are SO many

different views our military has with being In Iraq, My fiance has no

hope of this country improving and changing civilians lifes into living

in a country of Freedom (Like the United States) He indicated "They do

not want us here anymore, this is the reason for all the bombing that

recently took place." Hearing this from the man whos over there,

experiencing every moment of this, brings me to wonder why our government

is being so selective in what they hear?

 

Its been a pointless war for far to long, and its time the American People

speak up, im hoping with the American Voice and plea for request The

President will take things into deep consideration and bring our troops

home before many more innocent lives are lost, This country will not

improve and I hear this from my fiance who is a SSG and his commander for

his unit.

 

My fiance is put on 24 hour missions, how in the world do you exopect him

to be at his best alert if "god forbid" anything happen while he is

partoling? He feels like "just another number" The Army was decent when

he joined 10 years ago, now everything is falling apart, then we wonder

why we dont get young people to join.

 

Now im hoping if we get enough voices heard, a change will happen and

soon, if you dont think of yourself think of the familys with children

who have loved ones over there, my Fiance has missed almost 3 years of

his childrens life, and my children are to young to understand why daddy

cannot come home.

 

Hopefully if my voice is not heard, somebody else will write another

touching email and make some type of impact on this pointless war.

 

Thank You,

Nicole Natividad

Wearing::

 

Body: Eve slim body

 

Head: Eve beta head with hud makeup

 

Skin: .::WoW Skins::. 2016 Olivia Tan

 

Skirt/Top: *BB* Where's your heart womens hunt gift

 

Hair: *Besom~JADE

 

Panties: Tchelo's TANGA Lace Red #Bra & Panties

 

Boots: (R E D) Mesh boots

 

Choker: Grumble Heart Choker in red

 

Piercings:

Septum Piercing from opencollar

!TLB - franken dermals

(PH) silver back piercing skull

*P* Face Piercing ~ Eye Diamonds ~9 Metals/8 Gem Colors~

Belly piercing heart from unknown designer

  

Heartbroken: EVERY Monday night at Studio80 on the Rembrandtplein in Amsterdam! Party: Heartbroken Venue: Studio80 Coverage by: Waking up in Amsterdam!

It is said that after his wife's death, Shah Jehan was so heartbroken, that he locked himself in his private chambers for a month and when he finally emerged his hair had turned completely white.

 

Soon after the completion of the Taj Mahal in 1657, Shah Jahan became seriously ill. As he lay dying he watched hostility break out among his four sons. Aurangzeb imprisoned his sick and ailing father in the Agra fort, where he remained confined for eight years until his death.

 

From the balcony of Muasamman Burj tower at the Agra Fort he could look down on the beautiful monument he had created for his beloved wife.

Haiti #Wecare

 

We’re heartbroken with the amount of devastation Mathew has left behind in Haiti and we want to pull all our efforts in to help as much as we can.

Please join us in an very Special Master Class with all the Zumba Star Instructors to help us raise as much funds as possible. All the proceeds will go to:

 

Prodev

www.prodevhaiti.org/

 

Our talented team will come together on Sunday December 4th from 12:00-2:30 PM to deliver an exceptional experience with the single goal to help and give. Be ready to dance for 90min non stop with our all star Team.

Here are some the instructors that will be present:

 

Volha

Angelina

Bryan

Yxia

Rene

Josip

Celeste

Anna

Edmee

Will

Idania- She is flying back from Miami just for you!

 

Photography by Hiroshi Ishikawa

Haiti #Wecare

 

We’re heartbroken with the amount of devastation Mathew has left behind in Haiti and we want to pull all our efforts in to help as much as we can.

Please join us in an very Special Master Class with all the Zumba Star Instructors to help us raise as much funds as possible. All the proceeds will go to:

 

Prodev

www.prodevhaiti.org/

 

Our talented team will come together on Sunday December 4th from 12:00-2:30 PM to deliver an exceptional experience with the single goal to help and give. Be ready to dance for 90min non stop with our all star Team.

Here are some the instructors that will be present:

 

Volha

Angelina

Bryan

Yxia

Rene

Josip

Celeste

Anna

Edmee

Will

Idania- She is flying back from Miami just for you!

 

Photography by Hiroshi Ishikawa

we'll watch the seasons die

blue skies bring tears...

  

[#198 in Explore on October 30, 2007]

Heartbroken to see a logging road.

I was heartbroken because my battery died right before going inside, so I asked another tourist if I could borrow his for 10 minutes. Thanks random Nikon dude!

365/208

 

She walks towards that light

she gravitates to it, like a moth to the light trap

 

no explanation of this force, power ...spell

she dont know what is there....

 

warmth embrace in that beautiful light?

or blindness and deep burn?

she dreams....peace...

she hopes.....love

 

by

Viviane~

[Celluloid]

 

© All rights reserved.

  

Heartbroken: EVERY Monday night at Studio80 on the Rembrandtplein in Amsterdam! Party: Heartbroken Venue: Studio80 Coverage by: Waking up in Amsterdam!

小貓因為還很怕生, 全部都躲我們躲的遠遠的; 當天又冷又濕, 看小貓們淋雨真是讓人心都揪起來了><

Huon gets very distressed without his Mummy.

Cupcake left us on June 16, 2006. We are all terribly heartbroken and are missing her desperately. Cupcake was our only non-rescue. She was our first ferret. We puchased her at a pet store when she was 9 weeks old. We did all the right things, gave her a proper diet, and vet care, but she still died right before her fifth birthday. It appears that lymphoma has taken it's toll again.

 

Rest in Peace, Cupcake

08/01/01 - 06/16/06

 

1. Sarah and Cupcake, 2001, 2. Uh Oh!, 3. Yum!, 4. Sleeping Monsters, 5. Please?

6. Cupcake and Daisy, 7. I've Got a Secret, 8. Miss Cupcake, 9. Pouty Cupcake, 10. Cupcake

11. Miss Daisy and Miss Cupcake, 12. Miss Cupcake, 13. Cuppy's Close-Up, 14. Cupcake, 15. Fight Club I

16. Cupcake, 17. Miss Cuppy, 18. Cupcake and Friends, 19. Cupcake and Princess Buttercup, 20. Cupcake is Feeling Better

21. Buddies, 22. Friends, 23. Cupcake (and Elmo), 24. The Face Off, 25. Cupcake and Elmo

26. Elmo and Cupcake, 27. Cupcake, 28. Cupcake, 29. Cupcake and Elmo, 30. Buttercup and Cupcake

 

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