Human-The Killers

The Killers - Human lyrics

I did my best to notice, when the call came down the line
Up to the platform of surrender, I was brought but I was kind
But sometimes I get nervous when I see an open door
Close your eyes clear your heart, cut the cord

Are we human, or are we dancer
My sign is vital my hands are cold
And I'm on my knees looking for the answer
Are we human, or are we dancer

Pay my respects to grace and virture, send my condolences to good
Give my regards to soul and romance, they always did the best they could
And so long to devotion you taught me everything I know
Wave good bye wish me well, you've gotta let me go

Are we human, or are we dancer
My sign is vital my hands are cold
And I'm on my knees looking for the answer
Are we human, or are we dancer

Will your system be alright?
When you dream of home tonight
There is no message we're receiving
Let me know, is your heart still beating?

Are we human, or are we dancer
My sign is vital my hands are cold
And I'm on my knees looking for the answer
Are we human, or are we dancer
You've gotta let me know

Are we human, or are we dancer
My sign is vital my hands are cold
And I'm on my knees looking for the answer
Are we human, or are we dancer
You've gotta let me know

Are we human, or are we dancer
Are we human, or are we dancer

ewe...

I

HATE!

MONDAYS.

The End.

Whooshes.

I'm writing an essay.



About water.



And listening to the song 'Mary Did You Know?', trying to figure out my arrangment for the piano.



I love the song, but I don't quite have it down yet.



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Once there was a girl...

Once there was a girl...

who wanted so many things.

but she never told anybody.

Because telling people things is bad...

and it made them nervous.

But she wanted so many things.

She wanted to be a madrigal in the near future.

and she wanted a boyfriend, preferably a cute one who could sing.

and also she wanted to be editor-in-chief.

and also, and also, and also,

she wanted to go to Northwestern.

she wanted to never see another cup of Coke as long as she lived.

she wanted to finish her novel.

Mostly because it's the greatest, most pointless story ever written.

She wanted and internship.

and an Ipod.

and also a boyish friend. But she already mentioned that.

She wanted to NOT be in AP history.

She wanted to go live in the world of Gilmore Girls

She wanted to take the ACT and get an okay score.

She wanted to be spiritual, and understand what she read.

She wanted to be GOOD, and successful.

Most of all, she just wanted to be loved.

and she is.

Maybe she just doesn't love herself enough.

Me just one big drooling very hairy dog

Me just one big drooling very hairy dog

EDITOR'S NOTE: Ann Cannon is on vacation this week. She asked Zora, her Newfoundland dog to fill in. Zora has taken a page from Roumieu's funny but frankly crass book of Bigfoot cartoons. (Not that Zora is crass. Except for the drooling part.) YES! Me know! You all way interested in huge brown Newfoundland puppy Ann Cannon and family buy last year. Thanks for asking. Here is current Curriculum Vitae to update you.
Name: Me called Zora. One dude at dog park recently call me "Sasquatch," though. Silly, mixed-up dude. Everybody know Sasquatch is Big Fat Faker.

Date of Birth: January, 2007

Place of Birth: Los Angeles. Home of movie stars. Also home of me when puppy.

Citizenship: USA

Visa status: Me no have one. Me no have Discover Card, either.

Gender: Girl. Big one. Me weigh 160 freakin' pounds at vet's office last week. Holy cow!! Me almost as big as big freakin' girl horse! People all the time say me look like big freakin' girl horse. What they thinking? That me can't hear them talking smack? You know how is. People just NOT sensitive sometimes.

Employment history: Ancestors mine jump into icy Atlantic waters. Pull fishing nets ashore all day long. Also pull drowning Canadian fishermen ashore all day long. Me say, "Forget that!" Me currently looking into other line of work.

Education history: Graduate of PetsMart Obedience School. Me much smarter than shi tzu. Also Jack Russell terrier. Jack Russell terrier all noisy and hyper and not smart as me. Me not smart as border collie, though. Have you noticed no one have bumper sticker on car which say "My Newfoundland is smarter than your Honor Student"? Border collie way cocky. Same with owner of border collie. Me no like them.

Resarch and training: Not into research so much. Is soooo boring to do research. Especially if teacher make you do footnotes. Also annotated bibliography. Me OK with training part, though. Will "sit" and "lie down" on command. Sometimes "roll over," too! Especially if big freakin' treat involved! Awards: Hey! Me would win "Hairy Dog" contest. NO PROBLEM. Also would win "Hairy Drooling Dog" contest. ALSO NO PROBLEM.

Professional memberships: Lifelong member of AKC. Is way fancy club for dogs. Even for stupid dogs like shi tzus. Also Jack Russell terriers.

Future goals: Be best Newfoundland dog possible in entire world except for part where me supposed to drag fishing nets and drowning Canadians ashore.

Interests: Me like to search for doughnuts in kitchen. Me just love all kinds! Glazed. Chocolate cake. Maple bar. Bismarck. When it come to doughnuts, me no discriminate. No sir! Me even eat doughnuts with nasty dry coconut sprinkled all over top. People all across America stand up and cheer and say thank you, Zora, for eating doughnuts with nasty dry coconut sprinkled all over top so we won't have to. Me say NO PROBLEM, FELLOW AMERICANS! Me just happy to help out. Me pretty patriotic that way.

What me will do if selected to be Miss America: Yes. Thank you for asking. Me will represent all of you and this great country and eat doughnuts all day and make world a way peaceful freakin' place.

For the record, how could I not post this? I LOVE IT! :]

Deep Breath

Take a deep breath
Close your eyes
Suck like it's the last dying breath
of a stranger.

I wish I could convince myself of what I feel. I'm so unsure of everything, I just want this to all be over. There's so much I want to do with my life, so many places to see. So many bridges to cross. So many storms to battle.

But refuse to fight it.

Fight for it?

That's another story.

I'm such a determined person that when I don't get what I want sometimes the world stops for a while. I'm convinced I'm putting too much thought into this, especially next year.

For all I know, I could be living in Saratoga Springs next year.

I want it. I'm not allowed to say what I want, but if there is ONE thing I'm sure of it's that I want this. I thrive on responsibility. I want it so bad.

I also want to be in St. Louis. Obviously I'm not.

That Last post sucked.

Didn't it?

You couldn't see it or anything.

Please go to wordle.net.


Life is good. Hard but good.
Feelin' Good.
All right then.
Good.

A day in the life of allee

How Bad?

How bad do I want to go to St. Louis?


THIIIIIIIIIS BADDDD.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr....