woodworker Posted May 8, 2015 Share Posted May 8, 2015 I had a hard time putting a like on this one. This girl bearing a striking resemblance to a bitch I once knew, who once told me that she adored me passionately, in much the same way I suppose that Delilah must have said to Samson,... "Ooooo, I just love your hair." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
woodworker Posted May 9, 2015 Share Posted May 9, 2015 I've liked Johann Jacob Froberger ever since I was eighteen when I first heard him. He was considered the foremost composer of the harpsichord in the sixteen hundreds. And he's pretty much the only one that has ever captured my mood on that instrument. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KarenKraft Posted May 9, 2015 Share Posted May 9, 2015 I had a hard time putting a like on this one. This girl bearing a striking resemblance to a bitch I once knew, who once told me that she adored me passionately, in much the same way I suppose that Delilah must have said to Samson,... "Ooooo, I just love your hair." You have good instincts, Woody. She also has a version of Horst Wessel Lied out. Hahaha. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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woodworker Posted May 9, 2015 Share Posted May 9, 2015 In honor of a great friend. Pepe' See, I haven't forgot,.. I have a memory like an elephant. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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KarenKraft Posted May 9, 2015 Share Posted May 9, 2015 Rows of houses, all bearing down on me I can feel their blue hands touching me All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out This machine will, will not communicate These thoughts and the strain I am under Be a world child, form a circle Before we all go under And fade out again and fade out again Cracked eggs, dead birds Scream as they fight for life I can feel death, can see its beady eyes All these things into position All these things we'll one day swallow whole And fade out again and fade out again Immerse your soul in love Immerse your soul in love Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
woodworker Posted May 9, 2015 Share Posted May 9, 2015 Good stuff StdCld. By the way, I'm glad your avatar name didn't just end with STD. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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woodworker Posted May 10, 2015 Share Posted May 10, 2015 I saw that episode. That's where he emptied out a crack house. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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