Life is just a killing field, its all thats left -- nothings real
throw away your disposable past and fall apart like a cigarette ash
we are the fatal and vital ones of this world and we will burn your cities down
My childhood was typical: summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring, we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds.. pretty standard, really.
Life is just a killing field, its all thats left -- nothings real
throw away your disposable past and fall apart like a cigarette ash
we are the fatal and vital ones of this world and we will burn your cities down
He had only one major publication.
It was in Hebrew.
It had no references.
It wasn't published in a refereed journal.
Some even doubt he wrote it by himself.
It may be true that he created the world, but what has he done since then?
His cooperative efforts have been quite limited.
The scientific community has had a hard time replicating his results.
He never applied to the ethics board for permission to use human subjects.
When one experiment went awry he tried to cover it by drowning his subjects.
When subjects didn't behave as predicted, he deleted them from the sample.
He rarely came to class, just told students to read the book.
Some say he had his son teach the class.
He expelled his first two students for learning.
Although there were only 10 requirements, most of his students failed his tests.
His office hours were infrequent and usually held on a mountain top.
No record of working well with colleagues.
I pulled over to the side and felt no time
Off the highway with the landscape aglow
Still not sure what we were trying to find
I only know we went home
Life is just a killing field, its all thats left -- nothings real
throw away your disposable past and fall apart like a cigarette ash
we are the fatal and vital ones of this world and we will burn your cities down
I pulled over to the side and felt no time
Off the highway with the landscape aglow
Still not sure what we were trying to find
I only know we went home
Life is just a killing field, its all thats left -- nothings real
throw away your disposable past and fall apart like a cigarette ash
we are the fatal and vital ones of this world and we will burn your cities down
Het is jullie vast wel opgevallen dat bij Gmail boven je mail nieuwsberichten staan die zo nu en dan afgewisseld worden door een recycling tip. Sommige van die tips zijn best handig, alleen bij deze tip heb ik toch mijn vraagtekens.
"Uit gebruikte aluminiumfolie kan een leuk hoedje worden gemaakt."
I pulled over to the side and felt no time
Off the highway with the landscape aglow
Still not sure what we were trying to find
I only know we went home
Het is jullie vast wel opgevallen dat bij Gmail boven je mail nieuwsberichten staan die zo nu en dan afgewisseld worden door een recycling tip. Sommige van die tips zijn best handig, alleen bij deze tip heb ik toch mijn vraagtekens.
"Uit gebruikte aluminiumfolie kan een leuk hoedje worden gemaakt."
Ze bedoelen een condoom Sjoerd
Woonplaats: Op een postzegel, op een brief onderweg naar Lapland.
My childhood was typical: summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring, we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds.. pretty standard, really.
I pulled over to the side and felt no time
Off the highway with the landscape aglow
Still not sure what we were trying to find
I only know we went home
Life is just a killing field, its all thats left -- nothings real
throw away your disposable past and fall apart like a cigarette ash
we are the fatal and vital ones of this world and we will burn your cities down
