When I was a kid, my sister and I would sing this song while walking on the beach.
Because were deep, soulful children.
The real reason: it was very windy at the beach near our home, and the sand blowing by reminded us of this song.
almost home
we're not kids anymore.
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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When I was a kid, my sister and I would sing this song while walking on the beach.
Because were deep, soulful children.
The real reason: it was very windy at the beach near our home, and the sand blowing by reminded us of this song.
"it's not that deep" START DIGGING!!
DIG
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Dig Ophelia
consider it dug
False Face Fawn 2nd in my Glass Animal Mask series!
The initial design had glass antlers but they looked too bulky and didn't make sense for a fawn to have grown adult antlers so I replaced them with blue Lily of the Valley flowers. I'm particularly happy with how the white flowers on her back looks like the white fawn spots :D
Owl is up next!
As always, the hours long process videos, HD Image, and PSD file will be DMed on Patreon.com/c/Yuumei
A romantic scene
From a lullaby
In a clearing green
Where his eyes met mine
I was froze in motion
Oh, his bow was raised
Then the fleeting notion-
That my life he'd save
Does anyone else wander around the house with a cat yelling at them?
And responding to them by singing
"I got nothing but love for you, baby."
Realizing that younger people may not know why this is funny.
I got nothing but love for you, baby.
Yep.
Does anyone else wander around the house with a cat yelling at them?
And responding to them by singing
"I got nothing but love for you, baby."
Realizing that younger people may not know why this is funny.
I got nothing but love for you, baby.
i want the world to stop for like 1 year so i can rest
Won't somebody please Stop the world I wanna get off
I put a playlist up that started with Bobby Vee, because it's hot and this video takes place on the "beach". It's also proof that music videos existed before MTV, and could be just as WTF.
The next song that showed up was another summer favorite - Mungo Jerry reminding me that it's HOT out. Thanks, I didn't need that.
Not sure if I have ever had such whiplash in my life.
Ok, maybe it's been surpassed already.
I put a playlist up that started with Bobby Vee, because it's hot and this video takes place on the "beach". It's also proof that music videos existed before MTV, and could be just as WTF.
The next song that showed up was another summer favorite - Mungo Jerry reminding me that it's HOT out. Thanks, I didn't need that.
Not sure if I have ever had such whiplash in my life.
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I've been waiting for tomorrow all of my life
one sup of this will have you demanding the news
The news: This *is* love you're feeling.
Doctor! Doctor!
Can't you see I'm burning, burning
Oh Doctor! Doctor!
Is this love I'm feeling?
When I was a kid, I remember I had a number of caregivers in my life who- for whatever reason- seemed determined to believe that I was a liar and a thief.
This didn't make sense to me then, and it doesn't make sense to me now. I was possessed by a compulsion for honesty that other adults reacted to as if it was unusual, but at home, you'd expect I was the antichrist.
And what got to me the most- the absolute worst part of it all- wasn't the assumption, the disrespect, or the thoughtlessness of it, but the steadfast resistance to the possibility that maybe, maybe they were wrong.
They always acted like they wanted the truth, too. "Just tell me the truth, and I won't be mad. I know you did it, I'm not angry you did it, I'm angry you're lying. I caught you, so why not be honest? I can tell you're lying. Nobody else could have done it. Nobody else could have taken it. So-and-so said they were there. I have evidence. Just tell the truth. This can all be over if you just tell the truth."
So I'd tell them the truth. Not what they wanted to hear, but what actually happened. And they'd just give me that same disappointed look and tell me they would give me one more chance, one more opportunity to make this easier on myself by confessing whatever terrible thing I didn't do.
And I despised that. That 'second chance to do the right thing'. They'd always offer it out like they were just being so generous and patient with me, like it was more than I deserved.
So perhaps I learned this lesson earlier than most, but it's served me pretty well, and from the first time I said it I knew it was vitally important:
"I told you the truth. It's the truth whether you believe it or not. Do whatever you're going to do, but it's not going to change."
Now obviously, this sucked, and it shouldn't have happened.
But it did, and it was formative, and now as I've grown and lived I find it has become a rather important part of myself and who I am as a person:
That at the end of the day, someone is always going to be wrong about me and what I choose and who I am, and that's not necessarily something I need to expend energy on.
It doesn't really change anything at all, does it?
From natural laws to material things, nothing in the truth can be changed.
Oh perilous world - You're showing every sign of losing your heart.
Everybody knows that the dice are loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed Everybody knows the war is over Everybody knows the good guys lost Everybody knows the fight was fixed The poor stay poor, the rich get rich
That's how it goes Everybody knows
If this world's going to change at all,
it'll do it with or without you.
Fundamentally I think the Voyager premise is weak because "we accidentally got sucked into a big hole and now we're super far away" is already the plot of like 15 episodes and like two movies. Like okay so we just confirmed these people aren't skilled enough or have good enough diplomacy to negotiate their way back. Doesn't Q show up multiple times?? Why did nobody threaten him with bodily harm to return Voyager to the Alpha Quadrant? Why didn't we slingshot around some sun? I think we end up grasping for too many straws at "methods to get home" and it gets stale. Not to mention whoever is designing aliens in the Delta Quadrant needs to get an office job.
Drop me off in a wormhole, I want to go home.
Same song.
Hot dancer lady? check.
Guy who's in love with her? check.
Guy who shows up and makes other guy feel insecure? check.
Gunshot? check.
Feeling of wasted lives? check.
As Barry Manilow himself put it: "this song talks about love and passion and hatred and violence and murder and alcoholism and neurosis...all the fun things in life, don't you think."
Ok so there's a bit difference. Feleena gets a backstory:
and possible reincarnation-based follow-up:
Lola...she gets a very very depressing ending.
But that was thirty years ago, when they used to have a show Now it's a disco, but not for Lola
Bonus assignment: an orchestral version of Copacabana by a group of students from the Utrechts Conservatory, The Netherlands.
Yes.
(sidequest: there's an entire playlist from this conservatory, including an orchestral version of 9 to 5)
Honestly, the early 80s had the best music videos.
And Juice Newton really had fun with them.
Honestly. Look at her.
I've never met anyone who's issues with transgender people couldn't be solved by minding their own business.
Mindin' other people's business seems to be high-toned I got all that I can do just to mind my own Why don't you mind your own business? Mind your own business If you mind your own business You'll stay busy all the time