Prospekt.

But Dexter is my favorite so how does that work? :stunned:

Ok. I didn't mean it anyways.

You should. It's great. Plus Desmond Harrington's in it. Whose picture I've posted numerous times in this thread. Rawr.

Neil Diamond > Neil Young ;)

Let's just say Matt Damon is a VERY poor man's Michael C. Hall. :heart:

You were supposed to go off at me for that comment :( And yes, yes she is.

Ew.

Can't wait for the movie.

:lol: Hey you know Chris Martin can't EVEN sing?

Don't be sad Polly. :(

True. I didn't mean what I said, btw. :(

Is that Paul's personal blog about his life?

You probably dig the hair Josh. :\ But I dunno. Conan is pretty sexy with that hair.

Haha, true. Unless they ~evolve~ backwards.

Lol Annyong was a sneaky bitch.

:stunned: Am I gonna have to get a Conan O'Brien haircut?

The Joshua Tree is better. But even if you don't wanna go back that far at all. It's my least favorite album post-Pop. I easily prefer All That You Can't Leave Behind. I even have a soft spot for HTDAAB, so I'd pick that over No Line too, pretty easily.

Everything is about intention, IMO. That's the thing that irks me most about suspensions in sports, particularly hockey. Someone goes and does something dangerous as fuck... but no one gets hurt... short suspension. Someone else does something that is still not acceptable... but not nearly as bad. But some stroke of bad luck, the injury is worse... long ass suspension. That makes no f'in sense.

Will is still fantastic. No shit to give him.

Lol, who are you to tell me to get the hell out? Shaking in my boots.

It's not their best record though, imo.

Yeah Paul. What the hell is your issue? :(

Was my answer not valid?

We turn away to face the cold, enduring chill As the day begs the night for mercy love The sun so bright, it leaves no shadows Only scars carved into stone on the face of earth The moon is up and over One Tree Hill We see the sun go down in your eyes You run like a river, on like a sea You run like a river runs to the sea And in the world, a heart of darkness, a fire zone Where poets speak their heart, then bleed for it Jara sang, his song a weapon in the hands of love You know his blood still cries from the ground It runs like a river, runs to the sea It runs like a river to the sea I don't believe in painted roses or bleeding hearts While bullets rape the night of the merciful I'll see you again when the stars fall from the sky And the moon has turned red over One Tree Hill We run like a river, run to the sea We run like a river to the sea And when it's raining, raining hard That's when the rain will break my heart Raining, raining in the heart Raining in your heart Raining, raining to your Raining, raining, raining Raining to your Raining, oooh, oooh Raining in your heart To the sea Oh, great ocean Oh, great sea Run to the ocean Run to the sea I think you need to say it.

I love these photo blogs.