These days I’m in a weedy mood. So I sing oh, yeah rock n roll.
1,2 rock n roll, 3,4 rock n roll.
Oh yeah, rock n roll.
I miss Elvis then.
Have fun!
Oh, I don’t take weed anymore. But I still can feel it. Cool? I can come back to the future when I was 15 in 1974. A 10 grade kid with lots of experience then. Fightings, chickenings, weedings, dopings etc. etc. Swell?
If you can create events in the day after tomorrow, you can come back to the future.
Both technically and logically. And even physically.
Have fun!
Hard to do but still can do. Split your mind some hundreds times. Oh, be careful not to look so jumpy yourself to the others. They would think you are A Einstein.
Quiet! I’m thinking…
…So, if today is Monday and the day before yesterday was Saturday and I remember that I went to a party where I had fun on Saturday, and I come back to Monday after leaving Saturday, it means that I came back to the future, right? Because Monday, if we watch it from Saturday, is a what? … a future, of course! Fantastic.
Now if I start thinking again, today is Monday. On Wednesday I’ll be in London. In two days. But I can say I am there. I do whatever a tourist does, I have a full day, I take hundreds of photos, I’m excited about everything I’ve seen, Wednesday’s over, but I was there before Monday being over. However, from Monday we go to Wednesday through Tuesday, but in fact I’m not going ahead, I’m returning to Wednesday because I’ve been there already. Amazing!
You were so much right! As Claudia said, you are “smartatic”!
Do you want to know what I understood beside nothing?
Well, it’s all … peanut’s fault!
So, we need urgentishly a meter here, because there is a sloppy peanut who is migrating with a speed incredalandishly high, of over 299,792,458 m/s between topics and brings anba’levable confusion about everything: from kisses to mothers-in-law, from Elvis to Einstein, from a universe to another, from hundreds pieces of splitted minds to impossible-to-reach IQ peaks like no. 40., from smartatics to nuttish.
I’d better go and take an Ibuprofen against headachestones.
All right, I mixed up this time headachestones and headachestonica, but you could have pretended not seeing my confusion.
I know that headachestones means: the stones which produce headaches when they hit one’s head. My head has not been hit by anything yesterday
Anyway, it’s my thanksgiving moment for my certificate! You know that what’s given is given, you can’t take it back! :-))
But I think you’d better take it back! I’m leaving you …
…I mean I’m leaving you all the glory!!!
I’m listening this young song when I’m 15 now. And doing some awkward steps, I can’t dance. I’m know back in the future in 1970s.
Young ones for you young people.
Cliff Richard The Young Ones
Songwriters: TEPPER, SID / BENNETT, ROY C.
The young ones,
Darling we’re the young ones,
[i]And young ones shouldn’t be afraid.
To live, love
While the flame is strong,
for we won’t be the young ones very long.[/i]
Tomorrow,
why wait till tomorrow,
Tomorrow sometimes never comes.
Love, me,
there’s a song to be sung
And the best time is to sing while we’re young.
Once in every lifetime
comes a love like this.
I need you and you need me.
Oh my darling can’t you see.
Young dreams
Should be dreamed together, Young hearts shouldn’t be afraid.
And some day when the years have flown
Darling, this will teach the young ones of our own.
The young ones
Darling, we’re the young ones
The young ones
Darling, we’re the young ones.
Yes, Freddy Mercury was great, so sad he had to leave so early. But there are lots of other bands still around such as Depeche Mode. Billy Talent, U2 and Coldplay.[YSaerTTEW443543]