1. I have a love hate relationship with my juvenile delinquency class.
  2. ^ I have a hate relationship with utter bullshit and constant nonsense.
  3. Don't we all?
  4. 'We' means 'everybody'. Some people might strive on bullshit and nonsense.
  5. Whats the world coming to,? grusome discovery a dad found in the middle of soccer oval had beaten his eleven year old son to death when confronted by police he pulled out a knife so police shot him, he later died in hospital.
    shocking just shocking and it's only going to get worse as foretold...
    happened last night not too sure where in Australia but we think we heard Melbourne
  6. The eleven year old boy died of head injuries
  7. The Dad belongs here in the Indians slums with an arena behind it
  8. Originally posted by Buttons:Whats the world coming to,? grusome discovery a dad found in the middle of soccer oval had beaten his eleven year old son to death when confronted by police he pulled out a knife so police shot him, he later died in hospital.
    shocking just shocking and it's only going to get worse as foretold...
    happened last night not too sure where in Australia but we think we heard Melbourne


    Sounds like the kind of shit, I hear about in my classes. To many crazy people in this world.

    Theirs a reason, me, and some of my friends, call Juvenile Delinquincy "Dead Babys 101".
  9. Yeah sad stuff
  10. It's 37 degrees and we are going out shopping for birds, we must be crazy.
    Cant even listen to U2 till i get home later at 6pm
  11. The greatest U2 thing ever happened today.

    I'm sitting in the office where I used to work, helping the girl who took my position with some reports. We get to talking about U2, and she says she really loves the band but has never given them serious listens. She has, however, become extremely familiar with The Joshua Tree.

    So I ask if she's heard Achtung Baby, and she says no - she combs over the track list on Spotify and knows Mysterious Ways and One, but doesn't recognize anything else. She comments, "Zoo Station? That doesn't sound like a song U2 would write."

    I tell her to turn her speakers on, and I say the following:

    "Imagine its 1991. The last U2 album you bought, The Joshua Tree, made you fall in love with the band. You listen to Streets, WOWY, and ISHF on repeat. This is a band you adore because of that sound. There's no internet, and you don't listen to much radio. But you see they have a new release, and you stop in a record store and pick it up. On your walk home you're humming I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For, and when you walk in the door, you drop the disc in. And this is what you hear."

    I double-click Zoo Station.

    She immediately looks confused. She squints, and as Larry comes in and the mix is settling itself out in the beginning of the song, she does something that I have always somewhat imagined every U2 fan doing in 1991.

    She starts banging on the sides of the speakers as if they were broken.

    My jaw dropped. I put my hand out, blocking the speakers, and said, "They're fine. This is how it sounds."

    She was captivated.

    Can you believe that though? Someone who had never heard AB before started the album and immediately thought something was wrong with her speakers. That is just glorious to me.
  12. Well, did she like it?