the greatest moments in the history of everything

http://youtu.be/dv1bM0pp_o4 - don't mess with keith richards
http://youtu.be/GODaPVTvYKs - keith on swinging a telecaster as if it were a club
folks this is some of the greatest stuff in the entire history of this galaxy we call home. that's a huge statement, true. but then again it's keith richards and keith is the fuckin shit! love him protecting mick & himself then bailing the guy out of jail or whatever.
what do you got that's as great as keith richards swingin his telecaster at some fuckin dude?
love to my dude, keith!
p.s. keith's head trinkets are soo fucking badass (and clangy) it inspires me to get my hair fixed up yet i'll never ever be as cool as the man himself, mr. keith richards
i want head/hair trinkets... now!
they're good noises
http://youtu.be/GODaPVTvYKs - keith on swinging a telecaster as if it were a club
folks this is some of the greatest stuff in the entire history of this galaxy we call home. that's a huge statement, true. but then again it's keith richards and keith is the fuckin shit! love him protecting mick & himself then bailing the guy out of jail or whatever.
what do you got that's as great as keith richards swingin his telecaster at some fuckin dude?
love to my dude, keith!
p.s. keith's head trinkets are soo fucking badass (and clangy) it inspires me to get my hair fixed up yet i'll never ever be as cool as the man himself, mr. keith richards
i want head/hair trinkets... now!

they're good noises
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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He also gets the award for greatest T-shirt in rock history
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rZkRWvZO8ag
You know what that means.
want to be enlightened"
Yup. Conspiracy. :fp:
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
want to be enlightened"
want to be enlightened"
with hand around your throat
fist your teeth down your neck
you're a stupid piece of shit not a ph.d yet your plaques say different
your house in fantacy land is burnt to the ground
stitches upside your skull make smiles day after day across my face
your one nurse wants my curls all over her
let's get back to caving in your weak little chest
before the next sun rising you should be wearing several broken ribs
your punctured lung
your breathing will soon be more open than ever before yet bloody and with great struggle
my horses each one wild and forest kept and as familiar to famish as fame to the frame around your intelligene
arrogance
the top or low section of your mirror
the center of your being
the outter edges of your crust
this is your housing location
the false box is checked
it has been put in black ink by the hand of power
you will be wrapped in barbwire
dropped into the sea of my choosing
your last words will reiterate until caribou migrate through
then and only then will your speech
long or short
be etched into each seedling
planted from valley, rolling hills, cliff side, river bank's edge
clear on up to solid granite
where conifers dwell or in single where wind filled regions
blister the flesh of each man and woman
you teeth will be used as powder to be added to blue, green
orange, red and pink
this will be the masterpiece painting sunset dreams of what it is like to live daily
nightly
without painful struggling plaguing my very bones
your eyes will not been seen
they are as blind as midnight in a cavern of the lost
as if your very own backbone has never been nor will it ever be
this due to your cowardly heartbeating very thin chest
where your heartless thoughts conspire as terrible music fills the air like a bad disease
i will use your fingernail and toenails for decorations
that house my pets
kitten and puppies need a home
meows and barking
cold nights or sweltering days
the shade providing pleasure will not be your character
the burnt hair will not give off flame nor heat
but will give off the sense of despicable
the reputation of under lake filled screaming
will curdel into coagulated swan food
yet passed up by the fowl as they despise
all this and more as the alarm sounds
the walls tumble
the floors give way
temples rise
suns shift
moons lift
and one solitary hornless unicorn
staggers across the stage for a final performance
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
straight up heaven to the ears
love me some waylon
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
7 receptions, 138 yards, 2 touchdowns? When I'm hungover I can barely walk, much less win a Super Bowl.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7f-K-XnHi9I
want to be enlightened"