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Montag, 18. Juli 2016

Devil's Backbone - The Civil Wars

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, what have I done?
I’ve fallen in love with a man on the run
Oh Lord, Oh Lord, I’m begging you please
Don’t take that sinner from me
Oh don’t take that sinner from me

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, what do I do?
I’ve fallen for someone who’s nothing like you
He’s raised on the edge of the devil’s backbone
Oh I just wanna take him home
Oh I just wanna take him home
 
Ooooooooooo
Ooooooooooo

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, he’s somewhere between
A hangman’s knot, and three mouths to feed
There wasn’t a wrong or a right he could choose
He did what he had to do
Oh he did what he had to do
 
Ooooooooooo
Ooooooooooo

Give me the burden, give me the blame
I’ll shoulder the load, and I’ll swallow the shame
Give me the burden, give me the blame
How many, how many Hail Marys is it gonna take?
 
Don’t care if he’s guilty, don’t care if he’s not
He’s good and he’s bad and he’s all that I’ve got
Oh Lord, Oh Lord, I’m begging you please
Don’t take that sinner from me
Oh don’t take that sinner from me
 
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Ich weiß nicht wieso, aber ich mag dieses Lied sehr. Von der Stimmung und dem Thema her.

Montag, 5. Oktober 2015

Writings on the Wall

Ich präsentiere nun das offizielle Writing's on the Wall Video in guter Qualität. Yei! Wie gesagt, ich finde das Lied wirklich super, eine richtig schöne Bond-Ballade. Viel Spaß damit!

Mittwoch, 4. März 2015

Glory - John Legend

Bevor ich meine Bewertung/Beschreibung von Selma poste, kommt jetzt schon mal der oscarprämierte Titelsong. Sehr kraftvoll und relevant.
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One day when the glory comes
It will be ours, it will be ours
Oh one day when the war is won
We will be sure, we will be sure
Oh glory (Glory, glory)
Oh (Glory, glory)

Hands to the Heavens, no man, no weapon
Formed against, yes glory is destined
Every day women and men become legends
Sins that go against our skin become blessings
The movement is a rhythm to us
Freedom is like religion to us
Justice is juxtapositionin' us
Justice for all just ain't specific enough
One son died, his spirit is revisitin' us
Truant livin' livin' in us, resistance is us
That's why Rosa sat on the bus
That's why we walk through Ferguson with our hands up
When it go down we woman and man up
They say, "Stay down", and we stand up
Shots, we on the ground, the camera panned up
King pointed to the mountain top and we ran up

One day when the glory comes
It will be ours, it will be ours
Oh one day when the war is won
We will be sure, we will be sure
Oh glory (Glory, glory)
Oh (Glory, glory)

Now the war is not over, victory isn't won
And we'll fight on to the finish, then when it's all done
We'll cry glory, oh glory (Glory, glory)
Oh (Glory, glory)
We'll cry glory, oh glory (Glory, glory)
Oh (Glory, glory)

Selma's now for every man, woman and child
Even Jesus got his crown in front of a crowd
They marched with the torch, we gon' run with it now
Never look back, we done gone hundreds of miles
From dark roads he rose, to become a hero
Facin' the league of justice, his power was the people
Enemy is lethal, a king became regal
Saw the face of Jim Crow under a bald eagle
The biggest weapon is to stay peaceful
We sing, our music is the cuts that we bleed through
Somewhere in the dream we had an epiphany
Now we right the wrongs in history
No one can win the war individually
It takes the wisdom of the elders and young people's energy
Welcome to the story we call victory
The comin' of the Lord, my eyes have seen the glory

One day when the glory comes
It will be ours, it will be ours
Oh one day when the war is won
We will be sure, we will be sure
Oh glory (Glory, glory)
Oh (Glory, glory)
Oh glory (Glory, glory)
Hey (Glory, glory)

When the war is won, when it's all said and done
We'll cry glory (Glory, glory)
Oh (Glory, glory)

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Read more: John Legend - Glory Lyrics | MetroLyrics

Mittwoch, 25. Februar 2015

Same Shit/Complicated by Kimya Dawson

You were looking down at them, they were looking down at you
You were starched and pressed, they were all disheveled
They were holding hands, They were ragamuffins and they said
"I know we're not fancy but we're on the same level
We've got plans, big plans! We're gonna change the world
All you care about is dollars, that doesn't make sense
All you do is hit snooze, watch the news, buy shoes, drink booze
Make money feel spent and
Day after day after day, it's the same shit
Day after day after day, it's the same shit
Day after day after day, it's the same shit
Day after day after day after day after day."

Then you look at them without batting an eye and say
"Hey little hippie, let your freak flag fly
Why don't you go smoke a bowl in your best tie-dye?
Get a tattoo of a dancing bear holding a peace sign
You can talk the talk but when it comes to real change
Are you and all your little friends exactly the same?
You sit around in potlucks, pointing fingers, placing blame
Drinking kombucha and eating tempeh and
Day after day after day, it's the same shit
Day after day after day, it's the same shit
Day after day after day, it's the same shit
Day after day after day after day after day."

If you are judging them while they are judging you
And you think that makes them assholes, maybe you're an asshole too
Do we argue with each other until we both turn blue or
Find similarities in what we like and what we do?
Yeah, just because someone does not look like me
Doesn't mean they are a clone or a sheep
Maybe they like their job and they're living their dream
And they love their friends and their family
Yeah, some people thrive between nine and five
And feel like they're choking if their neck's not tied
And some people feel as if they're gonna die if
Their seams aren't straight and their shoes not tied
Some people like business, some people like numbers
Some people grow organic heirloom cucumbers
And only feel free with their hands in the dirt
In a pair of old jeans and their favorite t-shirt
Some people feel enslaved when they have a boss
Some people without one feel totally lost

To make this world work, it takes all different kinds
We all have different tastes, different strengths, different minds
So it doesn't make sense to generalize
And it doesn't make sense to judge with our eyes
We need more compassion, we need to be kind
If you open your heart, you might like what you find
Cause there are some nice bus drivers, and there's some mean bus drivers
And there's some nice cops in Madison, Wisconsin
And there's some nice teachers, and there's some mean teachers
Just because you got a mean teacher doesn't mean all teachers suck
And no one is nice all the time, no one is mean all the time
Think about what someone's going through that's making them be mean to you
Like maybe their pet gerbil died and they are really sad inside
Or maybe they got in a fight with someone that they really liked
Or maybe they are really shy, don't know how to socialize
May just want to run and hide, not saying that it's justified
But if we learn to empathize, the resentments will vaporize
Situations metamorphize before our very eyes
Then the need to stereotype will become outdated
When we realize that everyone is really complicated
We are all so complicated
We are all so complicated
I am also complicated
I am also complicated

I'm a black mom, a lactivist, a home-owning punk
It's been over a decade since the last time I got drunk
I drive a mini-van, and I've got junk in the trunk
I think Danny DeVito is a total hunk
I like revisiting the shit my therapist helps me remember
Being friends with someone for a long time, still not knowing their gender
I fight for equal rights, and I fight for inner peace
And I pray to the dead for the gratitude I need
I've got chickens in my backyard and a little garden plot
I really hate commercials but I got a slap-chop
Cause I'm a sucker for a remix, let me tell you what
By the time that I am finished, you are gonna love these nuts
I'm a little bit pop culture, a lot bit DIY
I don't know the definition of TMI
I write poems about my period, post pictures of my log
If you don't like body functions, you shouldn't read my blog
My husband's a musician from the mountains in France
He wrote me a song, we did interpretive dance
Then he knocked me up, now we have the coolest kid
Yeah, hooking up with him's the smartest thing I ever did
And I feel like I can fly when I'm on roller skates
I get a little high when I eat dried dates
I feel like I'm unloading when I'm loading up the car
I feel like I'm exploding when I'm holding my guitar
I don't understand what numbers have to do with success
Or what sales have to do with happiness
Unless they're the kind of sails that will carry me to sea
Where my grandma and grandpa are waiting for me
I never thought I'd make it to 25, now I'm 37 and I'm glad that I'm alive
If I ever need a tour bus, I'm still gonna drive
Cause I looking out the windshield as the world goes by
Looking out the windshield as the world goes by
Yeah, looking out the windshield as the world goes by
Now I'm 37 and I'm glad that I'm alive
And I like looking out the windshield as the world goes by

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Dieses Lied berührt mich so sehr und ist so wichtig für mich. Ich musste es einfach teilen. Es ist wie aus meiner Seele gesprochen (außer natürlich der teil, wo sie über sich erzählt).

http://kimyadawson.com/
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Montag, 8. Dezember 2014

The Hanging Tree

Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
They strung up a man
They say who murdered three.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.

Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where dead man called out
For his love to flee.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.

Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where I told you to run,
So we'd both be free.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.

Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Wear a necklace of rope,
Side by side with me.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree

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Aus Mockingjay und sehr traurig und schön

Mittwoch, 7. Mai 2014

The Bird and the Worm - The Used

He wears his heart safety-pinned to his backpack
His backpack is all that he knows
Shot down by strangers whose glances can cripple
The heart and devour the soul

All alone he turns to stone
While holding his breath after death
Terrified of what's inside to save his life
He crawls like a worm from a bird
Crawls like a worm from a bird

Out of his mind, the way pushes him whispering
Must have been out of his mind
Midday delusions of pushing this out of his head
Maybe out of his mind

All alone he turns to stone
While holding his breath after death
Terrified of what's inside to save his life
He crawls like a worm

(All alone)
Crawls like a worm from a bird
(All alone)
Crawls like a worm from a bird
(All alone)
Crawls like a worm from a bird
(All alone)
Crawls like a worm
Crawls like a worm from a bird

All he knows
If he can't relieve it it grows
And so it goes
He crawls like a worm
Crawls like a worm from a bird
And he crawls like a worm
He crawls like a worm
He crawls like a worm
Crawls like a

Out of his mind, the way pushes him whispering
Must have been out of his mind

All alone he turns to stone
While holding his breath after death
Terrified at what's inside to save his life
He crawls like a worm from a bird

All alone
He's holding his breath after death
(Holding his breath after death)
Terrified to save his life
He crawls like a worm
(Crawls like a worm)
Crawls like a worm from a bird
(Crawls like a worm)
(All alone)
Crawls like a worm from a bird
(All alone)
Crawls like a worm from a bird
(All alone)
Crawls like a worm
(Worm!)
Crawls like a worm
(Worm!)
Crawls like a worm from a bird
(All alone)
(All alone)
(All alone)
(All alone)
 
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Diesen Song habe ich gerade die ganze Zeit im Ohr. Weiß auch nicht warum. Er ist auf jeden Fall super. 

Montag, 13. Januar 2014

Hard Out Here - Lily Allen (contains swearing so be warned...)

"Hard Out Here"

I suppose I should tell you what this bitch is thinking
You'll find me in the studio and not in the kitchen
I won't be bragging 'bout my cars or talking 'bout my chains
Don't need to shake my ass for you 'cause I've got a brain

If I told you 'bout my sex life, you'd call me a slut
When boys be talking about their bitches, no one's making a fuss
There's a glass ceiling to break, uh-huh, there's money to make
And now it's time to speed it up 'cause I can't move at this pace

[Bridge]
Sometimes it's hard to find the words to say
I'll go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits

[Chorus]
It's hard, it's hard, it's hard out here for a bitch
It's hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, it's hard
It's hard out here for a bitch
It's hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, it's hard
It's hard out here

You're not a size six, and you're not good looking
Well, you better be rich, or be real good at cooking
You should probably lose some weight
'Cause we can't see your bones
You should probably fix your face or you'll end up on your own

Don't you want to have somebody who objectifies you?
Have you thought about your butt? Who's gonna tear it in two?
We've never had it so good, uh-huh, we're out of the woods
And if you can't detect the sarcasm, you've misunderstood

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

A bitch, a bitch, a bitch, bitch, bitch [x4]

Inequality promises that it's here to stay
Always trust the injustice 'cause it's not going away
Inequality promises that it's here to stay
Always trust the injustice 'cause it's not going away

[Bridge]

[Chorus x2]
 
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Habe ich schon mal gesagt, dass ich Lily Allen toll finde. Ihre Lieder sind so fantastisch, besonders, wenn man sich mal die Texte ansieht.

Mittwoch, 8. Januar 2014

The Rains of Castamere

And who are you, the proud lord said,
that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
that's all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
a lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
as long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weeps o'er his hall,
with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weeps o'er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.

(S. 538, Storm of Swords, George R.R. Martin)

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Samstag, 30. November 2013

Dirty Paws - Of Monsters And Men

Jumping up and down the floor
My head is an animal
And once there was an animal
It had a son that mowed the lawn
The son was an okay guy
They had a pet dragonfly
The dragonfly it ran away
But it came back with a story to say

Her dirty paws and furry coat
She ran down the forest slopes
The forest of talking trees
They used to sing about the birds and the bees
The bees had declared a war 
The sky wasn't big enough for them all 
The birds, they got help from below 
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow

And for a while things were cold
They were scared down in their homes 
The forest that once was green
Was colored black by those killing machines 
But she and her furry friends
Took down the queen bee and her men
And that's how the story goes 
The story of the beast with those four dirty paws

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Ich liebe dieses Lied. Es ist wunderschön.

Sonntag, 3. März 2013

Gotham City by R. Kelly

I'm lookin over the skyline of the city
How loud, quiet nights in the mist of crime
How next door to happiness lives sorrow
And signals of solution in the sky

A city of justice, a city of love
A city of peace, for everyone of us
We all need it, can't live without it
Gotham City, oh, yeah

How sleeping awake because of fear (ohh, yeah)
How children are drowning in their tears
How we need a place where we can go
A land where everyone will have a hero (even me)

A city of justice, a city of love
A city of peace, for everyone of us
We all need it, can't live without it
Gotham City, oh, yeah

Yet in the middle of stormy weather
We won't stumble and we won't fall
I know a place that all of us shelter

A city of justice, a city of love
A city of peace, for everyone of us
We all need it, can't live without it
Gotham City, oh, yeah

Okay... Ich war letztens beim Tanzen. (Ach ja, ich tanze Standardtanz und ich liebe es!) Da läuft dieses Lied im Hintergrund und ich bin total verwirrt. "Hat der gerade wirklich Gotham City gesungen?" Ja, er hat. Wie witzig.

Freitag, 21. Dezember 2012

The Pinky And The Brain

Gee Brain, whatta you wanna do tonight?
The same thing we do every night, Pinky. Try to take over the world.

They're Pinky and The Brain
Yes, Pinky and The Brain
One is a genius
The other's insane.
They're laboratory mice
Their genes have been spliced
They're dinky
They're Pinky and The Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain
Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain Brain.
Before each night is done
Their plan will be unfurled
By the dawning of the sun
They'll take over the world.
They're Pinky and The Brain
Yes, Pinky and The Brain
Their twilight campaign
Is easy to explain.
To prove their mousey worth
They'll overthrow the Earth
They're dinky
They're Pinky and The Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain
Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain
Narf!

Ach... die guten alten Zeiten. Ich habe "Pinky und Brain" früher so geliebt. Eine sehr sehr witzige Serie!

Freitag, 31. August 2012

Toy Boy - Mika (a wonderful childhood hymn)

(Ich liebe Mikas songs, weil die so anders sind, als normale pop-songs. Toy Boy zum Beispiel handelt von einem Spielzeug, das auch Gefühle hat.)

I’m a wind-up toy in an up down world
If you leave me all alone, I’ll make a mess for sure
I’ve a heart of gold in the smallest size
Leave me in the dark, you’ll never hear me cry

More than an illustration
Points of articulation
Come to life on a brass spring
Such a wonderful plaything

It’s a cruel cross that I have to bear
If you come a little closer I’m going to pull your hair
More than just a toy in a patched blue suit
Hold me in your arms I’m just a boy like you

But your mama thought there was somethin’ wrong
Didn’t want you sleeping with a boy too long
It’s a serious thing in a grown-up world
Maybe you’d be better with a Barbie girl

You knew that I adored-ya
But you left me in Georgia
Toys are not sentimental
How could I be for rental?

She’s the meanest hag that has ever been
Pulled out my insides with an old safety pin
I’m the sorest sight, now I feel like trash
Clothes are made of rags and they don’t even match

So she dressed me up as the man she loved
Threw me in a box when she had had enough
Now the light of day I no longer see
She stuck her voodoo pins where my eyes used to be

Accidentally tragic
Victim of her black magic
Had a boy once who loved me
Now he's so afraid of me

On a long lost day when you're gray and dull
You'll be there remembering your old toy boy
When your oldest son wonderin' what to be
Tell him the story of a boy like me

Donnerstag, 29. Juli 2010

F JUHU

Vor einigen Tagen (am Samstag Abend um genau zu sein) habe ich angefangen meine iPod Titel komplett durch zu hören. Komplett. Von A bis Z (obwohl das letzte Zahlen sind). Ich höre pro Tag wirklich viel Musik. Während ich am Compi sitze (was ich oft und lange tue, da Ferien sind) und auch generell sonst. Und gerade eben bin ich bei F angelangt. Yeah! Bei F und F*** you! von Lily Allen (und bei Lied Nummer 275 von 1202). Da entdecke ich Lieder wieder, von denen ich nicht wusste, dass sie auf meinem iPod waren. Cool.

Mittwoch, 28. Juli 2010

Total Eclipse oder Jasper wir lieben dich

Gestern habe ich mir Eclipse angeschaut. Fand ich ganz gut. Meilenweit entfernt von Prince of Perisa natürlich. Nicht mein neuer Lieblingsfilm. Aber durchaus annehmbar und besser als der erste. Am aller coolsten waren die Szenen mit Jasper. Die waren in diesem Film glücklicherweise mehr. Außerdem sah er auch viel besser aus als in den Filmen davor. Und wir erfahren was über seinen Hintergrund (als wüssten wir das nicht schon längst) und sehen ihn kämpfen (was übrigens super ist).
Nur irgendwie haben sie es nicht geschafft in diesem Film Spannung aufzubauen. Immer wenn etwas auch nur ansatzweise spannend war, kam darauf eine Liebesszene und hat die Spannung komplett zerstört.
Es haben sich aber auch Sachen verbessert. Zum Beispiel die Bewegungen der Vampire. Sahen die im ersten Teil noch absolut künstlich aus (die in Moonlight waren besser), nimmt man ihnen nun wirklich ab, dass sie so schnell laufen. Und die Musikunterlegung ist besser geworden. Kein Wunder, hat das nun der Herr der Ringe Musikmensch Howard Shore übernommen.

So, das wars mit meinem Fazit. Nun noch ein paar unzusammenhängende Randbemerkungen:

Seth Fell sieht so wunderschön gold weiß aus. Toll.

Edwards Augen sind eher gelb und die von Esme eher orange als gold.

Wir hassen Riley. Und das haben wir auch jedes mal kundgetan, wenn wir ihn gesehen haben. ("Ich hasse dich! Du hast Diego getötet!")

Wenn Jane sich entscheidet, ob sie die Vampire töten oder noch warten will, klingt das so als entschiede sie sich zwischen Schokolade und Chips.

Bryce Dallas Howard ist keine gute Victioria. Aber sie verarscht Riley gut.

Wenn Bella Jacob schlägt, sieht es so aus, als würde sie die Luft schlagen.

Edward ist total dumm und Bella sollte Jacob wählen.

Das wars.
Satori

P.S. Das Lied "Dove Ti Porta" von Marquess ist auf Italienisch, obwohl sie sonst Spanisch singen. Ungewöhnlich. (ist mir an pioggia aufgefallen - pioggia = Regen)

Freitag, 18. Juni 2010

Alejandro!

Das ist ein cooler Name. Alejandro. Irgendwie sexy. Wie ich darauf komme? Das Lied von Lady Gaga. Das Video ist ungewöhnlich pervers und gruselig. Aber das Lied ist cool.

Was ich aber eigentlich sagen wollte: DEUTSCHLAND HAT GEGEN SERBIEN VERLOREN!!!!
Und das, obwohl sie sich schon als WM Sieger gesehen haben. Gut, weiterkommen werden sie sicherlich. Aber nach diesem Himmelhochjauchzen von letztem Mal gönne ich denen das (ein bisschen wenigstens).
Außerdem muss ich mich an den Leuten rächen die mein liebes Italien gemobbt haben. Noch hat Italien nicht verloren und immerhin haben sie ein Tor geschossen.
Im Gegensatz zu Spanien. Der Topfavorit verliert gegen die Schweiz. Gibt es das denn.
Und die größte Blamge: Frankreich. Frankreich hat noch kein Tor geschossen. (O:O gegen Uruguay und 0:2 gegen Mexico). Und sowas wäre fast Weltmeister geworden. Wahrscheinlich kommt Frankreich nicht einmal weiter. Das gönn ich ihnen.

See ya
Satori

Sonntag, 30. Mai 2010

MLIA

Bei polyvore entdeckte ich einmal solche lustigen Ereignisse, die endeten mit 'MLIA'. Zuerst war ich total verwirrt, dann dachte ich es wär ein Name und irgendwann habe ich herausgefunden, dass das 'My life is average' (Mein Leben ist durchschnittlich) bedeutet. Manche davon sind echt witzig.
www.mylifeisaverage.com

Hier ein Vorgeschmack:

"Today I phoned a fast food restaurant and asked: 'Is there the Krusty Krab?' The guy on the other end answered: 'No, here is Patrick!' Easily the highlight of my summer." MLIA
("Heute habe ich ein Fast Food restaurant angerufen und gefragt: 'Ist da die Krosse Krabbe?' Der Typ am anderen Ende antwortete: 'Nein, hier ist Patrick!' Das absolute Highlight meines Sommers.")

So... eigentlich wollte ich noch zwei weitere posten, das funzt aber nicht.

Bis dann
Satori

Ach ja:
Wir haben den Eurovision Songcontest gewonnen!!!!!!!!

Samstag, 29. Mai 2010

How it should have ended ...

Die machen super Videos. Wie Filme eigentlich hätten enden sollen. Das ist wirklich witzig. Solche Videos gibt es von soo vielen verschiedenen Filmen.
Hier ihr youtube Channel. Und ihre Adresse: www.howitshouldhaveended.com
Ein paar meiner Lieblings sind die:
Blair Witch Project (Scary witch - that's what the people been waiting for the whole movie - obwohl ich den Film noch nie gesehen habe)
Herr der Ringe (I don't like you - ich frag mich warum die das nicht gemacht haben ;D)
Texas Chainsaw Massacare (uuh I'm the big man with the chainsaw, I'm soooo scary. Uhhh - yai women rule p.s. hab auch den film nicht gesehen)
Star Wars Episode IV (I say we are in range now - und das wars mit den Rebellen)
Iron Man (But I did it and I'm awesome. So in your face. - hab ich nicht gesehen, is aber super cool, weil batman und superman und spiderman drin vorkommen)

Und OMG Keira Knightley hat bei Star Wars Episode 1 mitgespielt (als Double von Padme).
Außerdem ist Jake Gyllenhaal Patenonkel von Heath Ledgers Tochter.
Uuuund Amy MacDonalds Lied "L.A." ist ihm gewidmet. Toll, oder???

See ya
Satori

Donnerstag, 25. März 2010

Vacation

Ich hab grad entdeckt, dass ein Lied, was ich schon immer sehr gemocht hatte von einer Band ist, die ich auch sehr mag. Und zwar Simple Plan mit Vacation.
Von Simple Plan lieb ich auch noch Your love is a lie und Welcome to my life

Simple Plan - Vacation

I know a girl who's obsessed with a guy
She talks for hours and still tomorrow
She'll call again and when he thinks that this could be the end,
She calls again

At six in the morning she waits at the door
He tells her to leave now but still tomorrow she'll be there again
She won't let go

Can't you just go somewhere on vacation?
I could book your flight
And pack your bags if you want
A one way ticket out of my life
Watching you fly away
I never liked you

She doesn't care if he tries to ignore
He runs away but still she follows
she'll try again

She likes to think she'll get him in the end
Yeah

Can't you just go somewhere on vacation?
I could book your flight
And pack your bags
If you want
A one way ticket out of my life
Watching you fly away
I never liked you
I never wanted you
I never liked you
I never wanted you, whoa

Cant you just go somewhere on vacation?
I could book your flight
And pack your bags
If you want
A one way ticket out of my life
Watching you fly away
I never liked you
I never wanted you
I never liked you
Im not in love with you!

Sonntag, 10. Januar 2010

Hi

Mein erster Post. Dieses Jahr. Wow. Wir haben schon den 10. Das Jahr ist schon wieder in vollem Gange, genau wie die Schule.

... meine Güte, ich hab nen Ohrwurm von "Upside Down" und mann nervt es mich...

Meine Freundinnen und ich haben ein Filmwochenende gemacht und da haben wir auch voll die super tolle schöne Dr. House Folge gesehen. Die heißt "Autopsie" und handelt von so einem Mädchen, das Krebs hat. Die Folge ist wunderbar. Hach ... Ich liebe Chase.

Ich sag jetzt noch: "Gute Nacht" und das wars.

Buona Notte
Satori

Donnerstag, 31. Dezember 2009

Letzter Tag im Jahre 2009

Ich war schon ewig nicht mehr am Computer. WOW Es is auch viel passiert.
Natürlich erstmal Weihnachten, da hab ich neben CDs und DVDs auch ein neues Handy bekommen. Boah, das ist sowas von super. Ich liebe es. Von dem Büchergutschein hab ich mir gleich 2 Bücher gekauft: "Faunblut" und "Rubinrot" mal sehen wie die sind.
Ach ja, ich finde Lily Allens Musik ja so geil. Das Album ist der hammer. Die Songs sind so leicht und die Frau hat einfach eine tolle ungewöhnlich liebe Stimme. Das stellt auch einen super Kontrast zu den Textend dar. Zum Beispiel bei "F*** you". Wenn sie mit dieser hohen lieben Stimme "F*** dich" singt. Das ist einfach zu cool.

Außerdem war ich in Avatar in 3D. Meine erste Reaktion: Ich hasse Menschen. Es war so traurig und mitreißend. Aber ich will nicht zu viel verraten, man sollte sich den Film auf jeden Fall selbst anschauen. Der ist nämlich genauso gut wie sein Ruf. Der Song zu dem Film "I see you" von Leona Lewis ist auch so wunderschön und passend.
Ich will ein Na'vi sein. Warum bin ich als Mensch geboren?

Schönes neues Jahr 2010
Wünscht euch
Satori

FELICE ANNO NUOVO

Wie ich darauf kam einen Blog zu starten

Ich habe ein tolles Buch, das da heißt "101 Dinge, die du getan haben solltest, bevor du alt und langweilig bist" Ding Nummer 36 fällt unter die Kategorie Hobbys und heißt "Starte einen Blog". Und genau das tue ich jetzt gerade.
Viele Grüße
Satori

Das bin ich

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I am in my early 30s and finished my university career. My areas of study included media analysis, literary and cultural studies, linguistics, and history. I like reading, drawing, writing, movies, TV, friends, traveling, dancing and all kinds of small things that make me happy. Just trying to spread some love.