An instructional video that teaches you everything you need to know, and nothing you don't. ( moins )

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Une série fait avec Super Mario. ( moins )

There is no reason to be fearful, we are all way more powerful than "them". YOU just have to realise it before it's too late. While we all babbling about the "swine flu" they are advancing their global aganda faster than ever. Codex Alimentrius, the global carbon tax and the overall nwo agenda is on a fast lane. H1n1 is just the final smoke screen, before the shit hits the fan. The truth will set you free and this is time it will save your life. DON'T TRUST MY WORDS, DON'T TRUST THE WORDS OF ANYONE! Do your freaking homework, it takes time, energy and will. If you haven't noticed it yet, time is running out so you should stop bitching and start learning! Once you know the truth use it to protect your family and/or join the good fight anyway you can. ( moins )

Follow Guy Laliberté's Mission on http://bit.ly/ZKvq0 Guy, directly from Russia, shares details pertaining to his training, how he spends his free time as well as learning how to manoeuvre his space suit and deal with personal hygiene matters ( moins )

video non disponible sur youtube(top qualité) We're talking away I don't know what I'm to say I'll say it anyway Today's another day to find you Shying away I'll be coming for your love, OK? Take on me, take me on I'll be gone In a day or two So needless to say I'm odds and ends But that's me stumbling away Slowly learning that life is OK. Say after me It's no better to be safe than sorry Take on me, take me on I'll be gone In a day or two Oh the things that you say Is it life or Just a play my worries away You're all the things I've got to remember You're shying away I'll be coming for you anyway Take on me, take me on I'll be gone In a day or two ( moins )

The things we laid do not amount to much Made of abandoned wood loose stones and such This revolution baby Proves who you work for lately Release the castaways who run amok From self appointed winds which blow and such When present tense gets strangled in the mire Made of our cozy decomposing wires Who do you work for baby And does it work for you lately But when the night is over and the walls start burning When fire starts to matter and the clock is churning Cliches and other chatter keeps our minds from Learning It's alright The things we laid do not amount to much Made up of thought balloons and cotton swabs When present tense gets strangled in the woes Made of our future foe scenarios This revolution baby Proves who you work for maybe... Who do you work for baby And does it work for you lately But when the night is over and the walls keep linking When fire starts to matter and the clock keeps sinking Cliches and other chatter keeps our minds from Thinking Our minds keep thinking It's alright That's when it turned on me A motorcade of 'meant to be's' Parades of beauty queens Where soft entwines make kindling These many detailed things Like broken nails and plastic rings Will win by keeping me From speaking to my new darling And there's no way to know Our future foe scenarios That's when it turned on me Where bobby pins hold angel wings It's alright The things we laid do not amount to much Made of abandoned wood loose stones and such This revolution baby Proves who you work for lately Release the castaways who run amok From self appointed winds which blow and such When present tense gets strangled in the mire Made of our cozy decomposing wires Who do you work for baby And does it work for you lately But when the night is over and the walls start burning When fire starts to matter and the clock is churning Cliches and other chatter keeps our minds from Learning It's alright The things we laid do not amount to much Made up of thought balloons and cotton swabs When present tense gets strangled in the woes Made of our future foe scenarios This revolution baby Proves who you work for maybe... Who do you work for baby And does it work for you lately But when the night is over and the walls keep linking When fire starts to matter and the clock keeps sinking Cliches and other chatter keeps our minds from Thinking Our minds keep thinking It's alright That's when it turned on me A motorcade of 'meant to be's' Parades of beauty queens Where soft entwines make kindling These many detailed things Like broken nails and plastic rings Will win by keeping me From speaking to my new darling And there's no way to know Our future foe scenarios That's when it turned on me Where bobby pins hold angel wings It's alright The things we laid do not amount to much Made of abandoned wood loose stones and such This revolution baby Proves who you work for lately Release the castaways who run amok From self appointed winds which blow and such When present tense gets strangled in the mire Made of our cozy decomposing wires Who do you work for baby And does it work for you lately But when the night is over and the walls start burning When fire starts to matter and the clock is churning Cliches and other chatter keeps our minds from Learning It's alright The things we laid do not amount to much Made up of thought balloons and cotton swabs When present tense gets strangled in the woes Made of our future foe scenarios This revolution baby Proves who you work for maybe... Who do you work for baby And does it work for you lately But when the night is over and the walls keep linking When fire starts to matter and the clock keeps sinking Cliches and other chatter keeps our minds from Thinking Our minds keep thinking It's alright That's when it turned on me A motorcade of 'meant to be's' Parades of beauty queens Where soft entwines make kindling These many detailed things Like broken nails and plastic rings Will win by keeping me From speaking to my new darling And there's no way to know Our future foe scenarios That's when it turned on me Where bobby pins hold angel wings It's alright The things we laid do not amount to much Made of abandoned wood loose stones and such This revolution baby Proves who you work for lately Release the castaways who run amok From self appointed winds which blow and such When present tense gets strangled in the mire Made of our cozy decomposing wires Who do you work for baby And does it work for you lately But when the night is over and the walls start burning When fire starts to matter and the clock is churning Cliches and other chatter keeps our minds from Learning It's alright The things we laid do not amount to much Made up of thought balloons and cotton swabs When present tense gets strangled in the woes Made of our future foe scenarios This revolution baby Proves who you work for maybe... Who do you work for baby And does it work for you lately But when the night is over and the walls keep linking When fire starts to matter and the clock keeps sinking Cliches and other chatter keeps our minds from Thinking Our minds keep thinking It's alright That's when it turned on me A motorcade of 'meant to be's' Parades of beauty queens Where soft entwines make kindling These many detailed things Like broken nails and plastic rings Will win by keeping me From speaking to my new darling And there's no way to know Our future foe scenarios That's when it turned on me Where bobby pins hold angel wings It's alright ( moins )

Un ''classique'' XD Sometimes I try to do things but it just doesn't work out the way I want it to, and I get real frustrated and then like I try hard to do it, and I like, take my time but it just doesn't work out the way I want it to. Its like, I concentrate on it real hard, but it just doesn't work out. And everything I do and everything I try, it never turns out. Its like, I need time to figure these things out, but theres always someone there going “hey mike, you know we've been noticing you've been having a lot of problems lately, you know? You need to maybe get away. And like, maybe you should talk about it, you'll feel a lot better.” And I'm all like “oh, nah, its ok, you know. I'll figure it out. Just leave me alone, I'll figure it out, you know? I'm just working on it by myself.” And they go “well, you know, if you wanna talk about it, I'll be here, you know? And you'll probably feel a lot better if you talk about it. So why don't you talk about it?” I go “no, I don't want to! I'm ok. I'll figure it out myself!” But they just keep bugging me, they just keep bugging me, and it builds up inside. So you're gonna be institutionalized. You'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes. You won't have anything to say. They'll brainwash you until you see their way. I'm not crazy - institutionalized You're the one that's crazy - institutionalized You're driving me crazy - institutionalized They stuck me in an institution, said it was the only solution To give me the needed professional help to protect me from the enemy, myself. I was in my room and I was just like staring at the wall thinking about everything, but then again I was thinking about nothing. And then my mom came in, and I didn't even know she was there. She called my name and I didn't hear her and then she started screaming “Mike, Mike!” And I go “what? Whats the matter?” She goes “whats the matter with you?” I go “theres nothing wrong, mom.” Shes all “don't tell me that! You're on drugs!” I go “no mom I'm not on drugs. I'm ok, I'm just thinking, you know? Why don't you get me a Pepsi?” She goes “No! You're on drugs!” I go “mom, I'm ok. I'm just thinking.” She goes “No! You're not thinking, you're on drugs! Normal people don't be acting that way!” I go “mom, just get me a Pepsi! Please, all I want is a Pepsi!” And she wouldn't give it to me! All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi, and she wouldn't give it to me! Just a Pepsi! They give you a white shirt with long sleeves! Tied around your back, you're treated like thieves! Drug you up because they're lazy! It's too much work to help a crazy! I'm not crazy - institutionalized You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized You're driving me crazy - institutionalized They stuck me in an institution, said it was the only solution To give me the needed professional help, to protect me from the enemy, myself. I'm sitting in my room, when my mom and my dad came in. they pulled up a chair and they sat down. They go “mike, we need to talk to you.” And I go “ok, whats the matter?” They go “me and your mom, we've noticed that lately you've been having a lot of problems, and you've been going off for no reason, and we're afraid you're going to hurt somebody, and we're afraid you're going to hurt yourself. So we decided that it would be in you're best interest if we put you somewhere where you could get the help that you need.” And I go “wait, what are you talking about, WE decided? MY best interests? How do you know what MY best interest is? How can you say what MY best interest is? What are you trying to say? I'M crazy? When I went to YOUR schools, I went to YOUR churches, I went to YOUR institutional learning facilities. So how can you say I'M crazy?” They say they're gonna fix my brain. Alleviate my suffering and my pain. But by the time they fix my head. Mentally I'll be dead. I'm not crazy - institutionalized You're the one who's crazy - institutionalized You're driving me crazy - institutionalized They stuck me in an institution, said it was the only solution To give me the needed professional help, to protect me from the enemy, myself. Doesn't matter, I'll probably get hit by a car anyways. ( moins )