Reblog if Nine was your first Doctor.
i wonder
how many of these OMG BEATLS NUMBA1 FANS liked the beatles before the rock band game came out. i wonder how many even knew WHO the beatles were
because really i wouldve thought it’d make sense for all these kids to become obsessed with the band back when that love album came out a few years ago…
n_n idk
I get that. But my parents (who grew up with The Beatles—literally, born: ‘52 and ‘53) say it comes and goes in spurts. The Beatles are huge and everyone loves them and then they fade off to the side—never gone, just to the side. And then brought back again a few years later.
I’ve loved the Beatles ever since I was a kid….from 8 or 9 up, I’ve grown up with the Beatles. And I’ve also always liked Paul McCartney and Wings. I’m only 18, but I’ve grown up with a lot of great music.
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Okay, so this is an awesome song by Jonathan Coulton about the relationship between co-workers and a big complication dividing them. That big complication is that one of them has recently become a zombie.
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Such an amazing song….
Where are we? What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall,
Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.
Spin me round again and rub my eyes.
This can’t be happening.
When busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy.
Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines.
All those years they were here first.
Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before.
The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this
still life.
Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines. (Oh, you won’t catch me around here)
Blood and tears,
They were here first.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it’s all for the best? Ah of course it is.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it’s just what we need? And you decided this.
Mmm what you say?
What did she say?
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I don’t believe you.
You don’t care a bit. You don’t care a bit.
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I don’t believe you.
You don’t care a bit. You don’t care a bit.
You don’t care a bit.
You don’t care a bit.
You don’t care a bit.
You don’t care a bit.
You don’t care a bit.
