Le Blogue aux dents pointues

Wake up, The house is on fire And the cat's caught in the dryer Philosophy's a liar when Your home is your headstone "Icon" is the last chance for hope When there's no such thing as heroes

RANDAL : You know who I can do without? I can do without the people in the video store. DANTE : Which ones? RANDAL: All of them.

Je suis dans un état flottant observateur pénible. Plus là-dessus dans un prochain mot. Pour aujourd'hui, pas du tout obscur, mais relatif : «I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies I saw boys, toys electric irons and T.V.'s My brain hurt like a warehouse it had no room to spare I had to cram so many things to store everything in there And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people I never thought I'd need so many people»

«Send a heartbeat to The void that cries through you Relive the pictures that have come to pass For now we stand alone The world is lost and blown And we are flesh and blood disintegrate With no more to hate Is it bright where you are Have the people changed Does it make you happy you're so strange And in your darkest hour I hold secrets flame We can watch the world devoured in it's pain» Oui, ok, il y a un lien entre les 3 premières références obscures. J'arrête ici, les prochaines vont êtres autonomes et responsables... hi hi hi.

«Looked at sky through smoke heavy with human fat and God was not there. The cold, suffocating dark goes on forever and we are alone. Live our lives, lacking anything better to do. Devise reason later. Born from oblivion; bear children, hell-bound as ourselves, go into oblivion. There is nothing else. The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout 'Save us!' And I'll look down, and whisper 'no.'»

Bonjour, j'innove ici en introduisant des citations ou extraits de choses qui me sont chères mais qui ne sont pas nécessairement connues. Vous pouvez les Googler si l'étincelle ne se fait pas. Aujourd'hui : «Tyger! Tyger! burning bright In the forests of the night What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry?»