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  • Me and Me doing the Catfight from Wicked READ DESCRIPTION FIRST!! I made this as a response to Allison Mack's (aka Chloe from Smallville) New Challenge, her Mack event event. I love the musical, and the scene. For those who haven't seen it please watch: first. I used it to learn the lines and such. after watching it, watch mine, then tell me what you think of it. I do hope to be an actor someday, beit stage or Movie, but I am using this opportunity to show my talents. For those who would comment under the guise of constructive critcism and just be abashedly rude, I just wish to say, I do not appreciate rude comments, I tried my best, and I think i did pretty damn good. And ask yourself, would you have the guts to do this? put yourself out there like that? well if not then don't snub those who do. And now...my video...ENJOY!!
  • A eulogy: Robert Lee Rogers Below is an abridged version. Read the full eulogy here: I want to begin by explaining my curious shirt. I wear it because it belonged to my father for many years. I wear it as a colorful symbol of the profound imprint that his life left on mine. We have gathered here today to reflect on the life of Robert Lee Rogers, a husband and father, a soldier and a worker, a simple man who deferred gratification and respected others, and did the best he could. That is about the sum of it, "in a nutshell," as he would say. He need not be idolized or enlarged in death beyond what he was in life. We must remember him simply and plainly, which is what he would want. My dad was a decent and tolerant man, one who worked hard and loved his wife and his family, and loved his country. And he was a man who made a difference. Jackie Robinson once said, "a life is only important in proportion to its impact on other lives." I think this is right. My dad may not have impacted the most lives, but those of us who knew him were profoundly touched by the life he lived. He was one man who did the best he could with what he had. My working class hero. Like all men who carry a quiet, unassuming dignity and resolve, he was not always fully appreciated in his time, not even by those who loved him most. When I was a boy, I attended a nice, well-supplied school not far from where we gather here today, a place worlds apart from the long-since demolished buildings in Los Angeles where my dad ...
  • Common Market - Winter Takes All [Lyrics Included] Copyright infringement not intended. This aint no place for a man of faith I gamble it all away, tumble into fall abased and ablaze Cant fault or blame fam, they parade arrays of aid and praise Saints patronized by the razor blade Dismayed and fazed and maybe I assay the prize Stay alive or prepared scared aint no way to die Though if my ache could be assuaged by sin Ill make it bleed fate, racing to the gate pleading take me in, Im Down, unable to prevail unassisted Will the tempest hail another victim in cyclical rhythm? Please Break it, cause honestly the lie I try tirelessly is cowardice Powerless am I to fight this avarice, Im Down, to give over control, the souls solely yours Deal and dispose, but keep it real close and dont Break it, cause they gon take it hard if I dont make it through And some are reaching for reason to hate you. Time and time again Ive been told That a focus on the flaws of mans off-center ten-fold Stricken with the winter cold, sippin the burnin hot A spill will blister, learn not to leave skin exposed Stitch it up and pray the kid recover nicely And I might have if not for daddys bad advice Hes the type to fight God but not a vice Grip the heater twice as hard its this reality I battle nightly Even in sleep it seems flights unattainable Upon waking the facial expression deigns a satiable exchange Weather shades drawn, either side a storm rages on Patiently the fawn awaits the day the rains gone In my defense I claim its obvious Im not him ...
  • Common Market - Winter Takes All Lyrics: This aint no place for a man of faith I gamble it all away, tumble into fall abased and ablaze Cant fault or blame fam, they parade arrays of aid and praise Saints patronized by the razor blade Dismayed and fazed and maybe I assay the prize Stay alive or prepared scared aint no way to die Though if my ache could be assuaged by sin Ill make it bleed fate, racing to the gate pleading take me in, Im Down, unable to prevail unassisted Will the tempest hail another victim in cyclical rhythm? Please Break it, cause honestly the lie I try tirelessly is cowardice Powerless am I to fight this avarice, Im Down, to give over control, the souls solely yours Deal and dispose, but keep it real close and dont Break it, cause they gon take it hard if I dont make it through And some are reaching for reason to hate you. Time and time again Ive been told That a focus on the flaws of mans off-center ten-fold Stricken with the winter cold, sippin the burnin hot A spill will blister, learn not to leave skin exposed Stitch it up and pray the kid recover nicely And I might have if not for daddys bad advice Hes the type to fight God but not a vice Grip the heater twice as hard its this reality I battle nightly Even in sleep it seems flights unattainable Upon waking the facial expression deigns a satiable exchange Weather shades drawn, either side a storm rages on Patiently the fawn awaits the day the rains gone In my defense I claim its obvious Im not him Probably its the toxin sorry its ...
  • Neato - Take Off Off the album Rap is Crap - 2009 /rad*** Lyrics: an opinionated ***, i am abashedly usually keep it inside i ain't a *** g maybe once in a while if it's a full moon, or i'm drunk with a smile might, straight hang, mang, or get crazy never know which one of me i'll be today g aim at brains when i'm buckin this heat like *** with motivational speakers i *** upbeats and that's as they say for your dome piece i got this rap *** in the bag like doin groceries swift to flip ***, quicker than pancakes me, i be a farmer, way i'm raisin the damn steaks and i ain't even one to hype my *** i be the biggest fan, plus critic when i write this leave rooms smokin' like a bunch of incense and like newlyweds camping, i'm ***in intense ----------- i can twist words whenever i like and i can spit verbs that's murderous, you herbs'll dislike and then, express it on an irrelevant forum for nerds worth less than a box of em at the corner store but, i got no time for beef man like unexpected pregnancies you need to re-plan it's all garbeej, hate misdirected y'all talk sheet like maids disrespectin wait, i kinda lost focus for a second so i gotta buckle down handle biz, y'know, wreck *** face facts, neato i'm way over your head like mistletoe, the sickest kid with kisses of death pucker up *** suckers while i unzip rap is my establishment mother***er runs it similar to limp dicks, never play soft yall talk ***? make like a stripper and take off
  • Winter Takes All by Common Market (With Lyrics) Lyrics- This aint no place for a man of faith I gamble it all away, tumble into fall abased and ablaze Cant fault or blame fame, they parade arrays of aid and praise Saints patronized by the razor blade Dismayed and fazed and maybe I say the prize Stay alive or prepared, scared ain't no way to die Though if my ache could be assuaged by sin Ill make it bleed fate, racing to the gate pleading "take me in," Im Down, unable to prevail unassisted Will the tempest hail another victim in cyclical rhythm? Please Break it, cause honestly the lie I try tirelessly is cowardice Powerless am I to fight this avarice, Im Down, to give over control, the souls solely yours Deal and dispose, but keep it real close and dont Break it, cause they gon take it hard if I dont make it through And some are reaching for reason to hate you. Time and time again Ive been told That a focus on the flaws of mans off-center ten-fold Stricken with the winter cold, sippin the burnin hot A spill will blister, learn not to leave skin exposed Stitch it up and pray the kid recover nicely And I might have if not for daddys bad advice He's the type to fight God but not a vice Grip the heater twice as hard its this reality I battle nightly Even in sleep it seems flights unattainable Upon waking the facial expression deigns a satiable exchange Weather shades drawn, either side a storm rages on Patiently the fawn awaits the day the rains gone In my defense I claim its obvious Im not him, Probably its the toxin sorry ...