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I, I will be king
And you, you will be queen
Though nothing, will drive them away
We can beat them, just for one day
We can be heroes, just for one day
And you, you can be mean
And I, I'll drink all the time
'Cause we're lovers, and that is a fact
Yes we're lovers, and that is that
Though nothing, will keep us together
We could steal time, just for one day
We can be heroes, forever and ever
What'd you say?
I, I wish you could swim
Like the dolphins, like dolphins can swim
Though nothing, nothing will keep us together
We can beat them, forever and ever
Oh, we can be heroes, just for one day
I, I will be king
And you, you will be queen
Though nothing, will drive them away
We can be heroes, just for one day
We can be us, just for one day
I, I can remember (I remember)
Standing, by the wall (by the wall)
And the guns, shot above our heads (over our heads)
And we kissed, as though nothing could fall (nothing could fall)
And the shame, was on the other side
Oh, we can beat them, forever and ever
Then we could be heroes, just for one day
We can be heroes
We can be heroes
We can be heroes
Just for one day
We can be heroes
We're nothing, and nothing will help us
Maybe we're lying, then you better not stay
But we could be safer, just for one day
Oh-oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh-ohh, just for one day
Grief, sadness, shame: two Gentoo Penguins, banished into the snowy wilderness. Brings a tear to my eye. (Feel free to make up your own story.)
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the hard liquor on ice
Short days and long nights
Marlboros out the window
Middle finger to the sky
Say you wanna get dangerous
Now you're speakin' my language
I forgot what your name is
So, I'ma call you mine
I'ma call you mine
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, they like me too
Yeah, I'm attracted to things that are really crazy
Asking me how I've been feeling lately
Coming for mine, then it's do or die
I won't let it slide, no stealing bases
No back-and-forth bargaining (now)
No bitchin' and arguing
A whole lotta problems, living in Gotham
And Bunnie's my Harley Quinn (my Harley Quinn)
Was raised in the darkness, forgive me, I'm guarded (guarded)
I have no shame, I'm in love with the heartless
The police will never take us alive
And cowgirls don't cry
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, they like me too
Yeah (wild, wild, wild)
Oh, a thing for the wild ones (it's like he knew)
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
Got a thing for the wild ones (they like me too, mm)
This wee guy has one of the worst infestations of feather mites I've ever come across. Photographed in October it is highly unlikely that this bird can replace the damaged feathers before the winter and is thus, probably doomed and it will succumb to the cold winter. Feather mites are common in birds that nest or roost in cavities, like tits. Coal Tits can also be affected often but I've only seen minor infestations on Great Tits.
I had to go to Frinton-on-Sea today and thought it would be a shame not to pop down to the beach at lunch-time to take a few shots. The sun was shining and there were some nice clouds and a deep blue sky, so I'm glad I did.
Worth looking in Light box.
Oh, the ignominy, being carted off in front of all your mates. Ships of the desert make an undignified exit from the vast camel market on the outskirts of Nouakchott.
The Toyota Hilux was the preferred means of transporting the camels away from the market after sales had been completed.
Mauritania. March 2022. © David Hill
"Old Glory" at half staff yet again for yet another in the seeming unending parade of mass shootings. Salt Lake County, Utah.
The United States has faced at least 128 mass shootings so far this year, according to the Gun Violence Archive. There have been more mass shootings than days in 2023.
Mass shootings are defined as an incident in which four or more victims are shot or killed, according to the archive. -- Courtesy ABC News.
Pose podium is from Pose Faire. Clothing is new release from Blueberry/Beesom. Skin is Pink Fuel, Adeline, Havana skin tone.
Music - VnV Nation
Stand in the garden and look down at the hellebore. It’s probably the ugliest of the early flowering plants which might explain why it always seems to hang its flowers in shame. Kneel in the garden and have a close look at the flowers and you see a thing of real beauty. Maybe it’s just being modest?
It's the day after Thanksgiving. I ate so much yesterday, I can't even move.
I think I'm in a food coma or something.
I hope everyone had a Happy Thanksgiving.
And I hope everyone in the world had something to eat. Shame that people go hungry in this day and age.
Year 3 - Upload 78
One Year Ago Today
After we got the liner in the pond, I mentioned how it looked like it was beckoning us, the plant ledges just the right size for our naked rumps.
Once Craigers took the hole up on its invitation, I couldn't stop talking about how one of the neighbors was going to see us naked, and that we'd be put on the sex offender registry for the rest of our lives.
It wasn't a damn shame I shot this and chased it west on July 26, 1987. The damn shame was 705 tossed her cookies with a main generator failure a few days later and never was repaired. By 1987 most of the SOO 30 fleet was pretty ragged looking except for a handful of late 70's-early 80's repaints. 705 was one of the good looking ones but WC chose not to buy a 25 year old unit requiring major work and 705 remained at Shoreham after the rest of the SOO 30's(minus 701 also with a major failure)left to serve out there last years on WC. This is SOO/Lake States train 12 departing Soo Yard with 705 and 2553. This is the 1000th SOO shot in my SOO album on here and I can't think of anything much more fitting than a clean SOO 30.
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How I'm put together:
Head: Lelutka EvoX Avalon 3.1
Body: Maitreya Lara 5.3
Skin: Amara Beauty
Eyes: Avi-Glam
Hair: Doux - Irene
Hairbase: Angel Eyes
Shape: Mine own (Laurna v.16)
Enhancements:
Cazimi, Izzie's, addon+, OYI, Lucci, Warpaint, Eventyra, Eridita
Pose: OMY
Clothing:
Sweater: Ison - Maritza Lounge Set
Pants: Ison - Yoselin Lounge Pants
Socks: Ison - Wool Knit Socks (You can't see them but they are adorable!)
Jewelry:
Ring: Ascendant - Kimmy Ring
Gemstone Ring: Orsini - Christina
Piercing: PUNCH - Dermal Piercing, Heart
Earrings: Piece of Me (POM) - Elsa Earrings
Notes on this photoshoot: Listened to Jeff Healey Band - Angel Eyes, on loop. Sang along and really got into it. I had forgotten how much I love his voice and passion.
Also -- while dressing Laurna, I noticed that I kept questioning: Do these pants make my butt look fat?
Where the hell did *that* come from!? There ain't nothing wrong with that girl's butt.
One of my New Year's Resolutions: Do not ass shame my avatar.
It's a shame they didn't call the bookshop "The Obsessive Reader". It would have made a good pairing with next door.
Judging by the colours, I think the outside furniture must be a joint venture between the two establishments.
Margate Old Town
"vio un recuerdo que pensaba que no existía, una imagen, el sentimiento reside en él como el miedo a dejar de olvidar." - Delso
“An odd-looking waggon laden with odd-looking packages rolled into Hobbiton one evening and toiled up the Hill to Bag End.”
Sorry for reusing Gandalf’s cart. You probably know it from the teaser vignette that I posted about a year ago. The reasons for my unacceptable behaviour are as follows:
1. I’m lazy.
2. It bugged me that the cart’s back wasn’t visible in the teaser, just like most of the wickerwork (for which I used all my brown hands).
3. At least I designed a new base, especially with a path that looks more fitting than the strange and boring cobblestone road I created for the teaser.
4. The string that I used as reins was incredible expensive and needed to be shown again, so I can brag about the cool parts that I own.
I hope you can forgive me. Oh and since we’re at it – this isn’t even a scene from the book, only from the movie. Shame on me. But to be honest, our little LotR group decided early on that each of us can build both, scenes from the books and the movies.