IRC-Galleria

1. Put your iPod (itunes) on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!


IF SOMEONE SAYS “IS THIS OKAY” YOU SAY?
Fandabydozy (Gene Hunt)

WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?
Really rockabilly (Brian Setzer)

WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
Paha Maa (Marko Haavisto & Poutahaukat)

WHAT IS YOUR LIFEÂ’S PURPOSE?
21st century digital boy (Bad Religion)

WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?
Hollow (D'espairsRay)

WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
American Eulogy (Green Day)

WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
Call Me C (Bootyboys feat Conan O'Brien)

WHAT IS 2+2?
Sorawasure (Mucc)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
Stop (Kleptones)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Hyvien enkeleitten maa (Marko Haavisto)

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
Tomorrow (Bad Religion)

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO WHEN YOU GROW UP?
Can't Be Paranoid (Kleptones)

WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
Humppaa Telkkariin (Eläkeläiset) xD

WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
The Answer (Bad Religion)

WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?
Ziggy Stardust (David Bowie)

WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
I'm a shockstar (Nekromantix)

WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
See The Light (Green Day)

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
Up (Kleptones)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
Affliction (Pennywise)

WHATÂ’S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?
Horrorbeach (Horrorpops)

HOW WILL YOU DIE!?
Restless Heart Syndrome (Green Day)

WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?
Nightswimming (R.E.M.)

WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?
Lennä pois (Jani & Jetsetters)

WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?
Plan (Kleptones)

DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?
Unbeliever (Therapy?)

IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?
Misery and Famine (Bad Religion)

WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?
Hateful (The Clash)

A little boy says to his daddy, "Daddy, where does poo come from?" "Well, your food goes into your tummy and your tummy does lots of things and then it comes out as poo." The little boy looks up and says, "So, where does Tigger come from?"

:D vähän aikaa kesti kyllä tajuta.

Mä olen hukannut jonnekin 40 päivää lomastani. Yllättävän nopeesti on kyllä kadonnut kun ensimmäiset 2 viikkoa oli ihan tappavan tylsiä ja ikävystyttäviä.

Joo, no vielä 60 päivää pitäis tappaa ennenkuin pääsee takas Virroille kouluun. Vaikka kyllä mä varmaan menen jo muutamaa päivää aiemmin muuttamaan ja ryyppäämään uusien ekaluokkalaisten ja tuutorien kanssa. :D


Nytpäs kuuntelen vanhaa kasarimusaa Ultravoxia ja Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Darkia ennen kuin pääsen jälleen Ashes To Ashes -sarjan pariin. Se on mun elämä nykyään.



Sod off!

Annie: No more funny stuff?
Sam: Funny stuff?
Annie: You know, the wholeÂ… time travel, out of body experience thing.
Sam: Well, I went to see Doctor Who and he prescribed me some pills, soÂ…
Annie: You know, I can’t work you out. You’re either mental—
Sam: Or?
Annie: OrÂ… you just use that stuff as a chat-up line. Make yourself sound interesting.
Sam: “Please shag me, I’m in a coma”?
Annie: ThereÂ’s no need to be rude. I was just saying.
Sam: Sorry. If it was a chat-up lineÂ… would it work?
Annie: [grins] No chance.

Life on Mars 1.05

Helsinki kutsuu jo. :)

huomenna juu mennähän.

Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art -
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like Nature's patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors -
No - yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever - or else swoon to death.

John Keats (1795-1817)

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: a waste of desert sand;
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Wind shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?

William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)

kesäloma 3 kuukautta ja 10 päivää. Ihan TAJUTTOMAN pitkä aika. :'(

Here I go out to see again
the sunshine fills my hair
and dreams hang in the air
Gulls in the sky and in my blue eyes
you know it feels unfair
there's magic everywhere

Look at me standing
here on my own again
up straight in the sunshine

No need to run and hide
it's a wonderful, wonderful life
No need to laugh and cry
it's a wonderful, wonderful life

Sun in your eyes
the heat is in your hair
they seem to hate you
because you're there
and I need a friend
Oh, I need a friend
to make me happy
not stand here on my own

Look at me standing
here on my own again
up straight in the sunshine

No need to run and hide
it's a wonderful, wonderful life
No need to laugh and cry
it's a wonderful, wonderful life

I need a friend
oh, I need friend
to make me happy
not so alone.......
Look at me here
here on my own again
up straight in the sunshine

D tuli kotiin ja sanoi vaimolleen: Mut ylennettiin! Tästä lähtien häntä alettiin dissaamaan. öhöhö