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a nice man who loves the plump ladies
braid
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elliott smith
modest mouse
through the eyes of the dead
black dahlia murder
get up kids
casket lottery
johnny cash
the monkees
against me!
deathcab for cutie
postal service
a lot more...
the fountain
pi
HOOK
o brother where art thou
anchorman
shaun of the dead
jack black movies
breakfast club
a room for romeo brass
it takes a theif
dinosaurs
stella
upright citizens brigade
kids in the hall
the monkees tv show was awesome.
discovery channel.
survivor
taken
lord of the flies
staying fat for sarah byrnes
the contender
Whenever Richard Cory went down town,
We people on the pavement looked at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
Clean favored, and imperially slim.
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
"Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked.
And he was rich - yes, richer than a king -
And admirably schooled in every grace;
In fine we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.
So on we worked, and waited for the light,
And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head.
- Edwin Arlington Robinson -