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How many special people change How many lives are living strange Where were you when we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannon ball Where were you while we were getting high? Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova in the skyWake up the dawn and ask her why A dreamer dreams she never dies Wipe that tear away now from your eye Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannon ball Where were you when we were getting high?Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova in the skyCos people believe that theyre Gonna get away for the summer But you and i, we live and die The worlds still spinning round We dont know why Why, why, why, whyHow many special people change How many lives are living strange Where were you when we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall Faster than a cannon ball Where were you while we were getting high?Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova in the sky Some day you will find me Caught beneath the landslide In a champagne supernova A champagne supernova in the skyCos people believe that theyre Gonna get away for the summer But you and i, we live and die The worlds still spinning round We dont know why Why, why, why, whyHow many special people change How many lives are living strange Where were you when we were getting high? We were getting high We were getting high We were getting high We were getting high
The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
Come live with me and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove
That valleys, groves, hills, and fields,
Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
And we will sit upon rocks,
Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks,
By shallow rivers to whose falls
Melodious birds sing madrigals.
And I will make thee beds of roses
And a thousand fragrant poises,
A cap of flowers, and a kirtle
Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle;
A gown made of the finest wool
Which from our pretty lambs we pull;
Fair lined slippers for the cold,
With buckles of the purest gold;
A belt of straw and ivy buds,
With coral clasps and amber studs;
And if these pleasures may thee move,
Come live with me, and be my love.
The shepherds's swains shall dance and sing
For thy delight each May morning:
If these delights thy mind may move,
Then live with me and be my love.
Christopher Marlowe
1599
THE NYMPH'S REPLY TO THE SHEPHERD
If all the world and love were young,
And truth in every shepherd's tongue,
These pretty pleasures might me move
To live with thee and be thy love.
Time drives the flocks from field to fold
When rivers rage and rocks grow cold,
And Philomel becometh dumb;
The rest complains of cares to come.
The flowers do fade, and wanton fields
To wayward winter reckoning yields;
A honey tongue, a heart of gall,
Is fancy's spring but sorrow's fall.
Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses,
Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies
Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, -
In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
Thy belt of straw and ivy buds,
Thy coral clasps and amber studs,
All these in me no means can move
To come to thee and be thy love.
But could youth last and love still breed,
Had joys no date nor age no need,
Then these delights my mind might move
To live with thee and be thy love.
-Sir Walter Raleigh
Hey Jupiter
No ones picking up the phone
Guess its me and me
And this little masochist
Shes ready to confess
All the things that I never thought
That she could feel and
Hey jupiter
Nothings been the same
So are you gay
Are you blue
Thought we both could use a friend
To run to
And I thought I wouldnt have to be with you
As something new
Sometimes I breathe you in
And I know you know
And sometimes you take a swim
Found your writing on my wall
If my hearts soaking wet
Boy your boots can leave a mess
Hey jupiter
Nothings been the same
So are you gay
Are you blue
Thought we both could use a friend
To run to
And I thought you wouldnt have to keep
With me
Hiding
Yes
Thought I knew myself so well
All the dolls I had
Took my leather off the shelf
Your apocalypse was fab
For a girl who couldnt choose between
The shower or the bath
And I thought I wouldnt have to be
With you
A magazine
No ones picking up the phone
Guess its clear hes gone
And this little masochist
Is lifting up her dress
Guess I thought I could never feel
The things I feel
Hey jupiter
Nothings been the same
So are you gay
Are you blue
Thought we both could use a friend
To run to
Hey jupiter
Nothings been the same
So why you say
Now were trough
I thought we both could use a friend
To run to

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Coral reefs are the most biologically diverse marine eco-systems on earth, rivaled only by the tropical rainforests on land. Corals grow over geologic time and have been in existence about 200 million years. Corals reached their current level of diversity 50 million years ago.
The delicately balanced marine environment of the coral reef relies on the interaction of hard and soft corals, sponges, anemones, snails, rays, crabs, lobsters, turtles, dolphins and other sea life. Coral reefs deserve protection for their intrinsic natural value. In addition, the economic, tourism, fishing and recreational resources of tropical areas around the world depend upon healthy coral reef ecosystems. Barrier coral reefs protect shorelines from erosion and storm damage.
The food, tourism revenue, coastal protection and new medications that reefs provide are worth about $375 billion each year. Why does the coral reef need protection?
Reefs at Risk: A Map-based Indicator of Threats to the World's Coral Reefs, produced by the World Resources Institute (WRI at http://www.wri.org) in collaboration with the International Center for Living Aquatic Resources Management (ICLARM), the World Conservation Monitoring Centre (WCMC) and the United Nations Environment Programme (UNEP), is the first goal assessment of coral reefs to map areas at risk from overfishing, coastal development, and other human activity ranging from coastal development and overfishing to inland and marine pollution -- leaving much of the world's marine biodiversity at risk.
Coral reefs are suffering globally. Scientists report that 30% are already damaged. Corals grow only in warm tropical waters ideally between 70-85 degrees Fahrenheit. Although climatic and geological changes affect them, human activities have had far greater consequences over the past decade.
The first generation to discover scuba may be the last to enjoy coral reefs, if we don't get involved. Corals are damaged by a variety of physical impacts that include anchor damage, accidental boat groundings, and diver/snorkeler touching, standing and dragging equipment. Propellors tear up shallow seagrasses. Marine debris, especially plastics, damage marinelife and smother corals. Turtles mistake plastic bags for their favorite food, jellyfish.
Water quality declines when pollution discharges from boars or coastal areas reduce visibility and oxygen and increase chlorophyll levels, causing a proliferation of new coral diseases and massive algal blooms. Coral bleaching occurs when sea temperatures rise or other stresses occur and the corals expel their symbiotic algae.
Siltation from coastal development and beach renourishment smothers fragile corals. Agricultural run-off that contains pesticides and fertilizers add toxins and nutrients to reefs that require nutrients-free waters to thrive. Overdevelopment and lack of sewage and stormwater infrastructure in coastal areas is a leading source of damage to reefs.
Outright habitat loss occurs when coral and live rock is harvested for construction or the aquarium/curio trade. Destructive fishing techniques and overharvesting of fish and tropical marinelife is a worldwide problem.
Im not afraid of anything in this world Theres nothing you can throw at me that I havent already heard Im just trying to find a decent melody A song that I can sing in my own companyYouve got to get yourself together Youve got stuck in a moment And now you cant get out of it Dont say that later will be better Now youre stuck in a moment And you cant get out of itI will not forsake the colours that you bring The nights you filled with fireworks, they left you with nothing I am still enchanted by the light you brought to me I listen through your ears, through your eyes I can seeAnd you are such a fool To worry like you do I know its tough And you can never get enough Of what you dont really need now, my, oh myYouve got to get yourself together Youve got stuck in a moment And you cant get out of it Oh love, look at you now Youve got yourself stuck in a moment And you cant get out of itI was unconscious, half asleep The water is warm till you discover how deep I wasnt jumping, for me it was a fall Its a long way down to nothing at allYouve got to get yourself together Youve got stuck in a moment And you cant get out of it Dont say that later will be better Now youre stuck in a moment And you cant get out of itAnd if the night runs over And if the day wont last And if our way should falter Along the stony pass Its just a moment This time will pass

LONDON

MOSCOW

GLASGOW

AMSTERDAM

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Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Robert Frost
Whan that Aprill, with his shoures soote
The droghte of March hath perced to the roote
And bathed every veyne in swich licour,
Of which vertu engendred is the flour;
5 Whan Zephirus eek with his sweete breeth
Inspired hath in every holt and heeth
The tendre croppes, and the yonge sonne
Hath in the Ram his halfe cours yronne,
And smale foweles maken melodye,
10 That slepen al the nyght with open eye-
(So priketh hem Nature in hir corages);
Thanne longen folk to goon on pilgrimages
And palmeres for to seken straunge strondes
To ferne halwes, kowthe in sondry londes;
15 And specially from every shires ende
Of Engelond, to Caunterbury they wende,
The hooly blisful martir for to seke
That hem hath holpen, whan that they were seeke.

Heroes:

My heros vary as greatly as my taste in flim and music. The first is my Grandfather. He retired a General from the US Army, and I'm very proud of him; The second is my Uncle David. He lives in Florida, and works for Eglin.. and is just about one of the most sensible men I know.And of course, Princess Diana. She was such a remarkable woman~ her humanitarian contributions will be felt for generations. She was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen and carried herself with dignity and pride. I will always remember her, even though I never had the honour of meeting her.
ZACK
Zack is a LV 70 Orc Warrior on WoW~ NOT an easy accomplishment!

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Emotions

So my best friend likes this  slime ridden sewage scuzz bucket reject, and there's nothing I can do about it.  She's happy for the first time in years and who am I to rain on her parade.&nbs...
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 05:04:00 PST

Speeders Beware

I have just become your worst enemy.  I have armed myself with a video camera, a still frame camera, a pen, a piece of paper, and a very good friend who works for the Sheriff's dept.  I will...
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 05:48:00 PST

Listening to Crossing Jordan

Wrapped in Cambridge, alone to the core She doesn't think she can go anymore. A light, a sound No one around And silently she falls Cold to the ground.
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 07:11:00 PST

My Gossamer Wings

This morning I watched as the sun's first flutterings kissed the dew wet verge.  The beads turned to magnificent little drops of gold and green... a fairywonderland for me to see. And I shed a te...
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 03:56:00 PST

When Feeling Dies

What do you do When feelings die? When there's nothing left  of you inside When all the tears  You seem to have cried Are bundled up and at your side And everything is swallowed in pride And...
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 05:00:00 PST

Here Again

It started two years ago today~ the merciless wind and unforgiving surf that drove so many families hither, thither, and yon. That bitch Katrina roared ashore two years ago, and the wound is still fre...
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 04:13:00 PST

Nutters To The Left of Me

I made the only choice I had And it turned out terribly bad Now I'm stuck And I can't give a fuck 'Cause this is only a fad. 
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Wed, 15 Aug 2007 10:39:00 PST

What I Remember

Remember when Vanna had to spin the letters on Wheel of Fortune? Remember when the only thing I worried about was whether Brenda was going to find out Dillan kissed Kelly; and Donna was a virgin! Reme...
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Wed, 15 Aug 2007 05:30:00 PST

Pissy Monday Morning

There were times in my life when I wondered "Why?"  And now I wonder "Why not?' Nothing is ever fair- that's a written rule.  Nothing is ever perfect- also written.  I can't even fathom...
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 08:17:00 PST

Prince in London

This is a bulletin my friend in England sent out.  He went to see Prince last night... This is an excellent review of the show.  take a second to click the link and visit his page... he's a ...
Posted by Sloe Jen Fizz on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 12:11:00 PST