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(hee wee go) let let lego, are you ready! lets go!!! now we are gonna speed it up a little k!ll it and drummin summoning andromeda hit a pop of it sitting in the office sticking a pick in the fix er upper ready for supper, lets go shut her, banga and letta go! ready to shoot off at adolf and outline his body with grey chalk! bring it on to w dot h-lla fast dot com and ring it up! number 9 and steal my spot! put a number at the front stop and clog shot and play xbox and get to the dropshot!

aya yall redy for the raps a logic syconic its not fraudic and weyall gone supersonic!
aya yall redy for the raps a logic syconic its not fraudic and weyall gone supersonic!

today scribd has released some numbers talking about just how big they’ve gotten as well. since launching 6 months ago, the site has collected over 178,798 doc-ments. that may not seem like much compared to wikipedia’s over 5.3 million articles (source) across all languages (as of last september), but scribd users seem more verbose. scribd users have uploaded over 1.9 billion words, which would take up over 2,287 of smolenski’s volumes (13.4 gb). no word on how many of those words are copyrighted. i think the guy who paid one and only one visit to scribd is short sighted. i took a cursory look myself and even i could see the problem that scribd is solving quite successfully. if i was any good at quark, i could write and publish a book on scribd that was indistinguishable from a volume from another publisher. hence…the publisher is on its way to irrelevance. it’s weird when people say scribd is bad for writers when it’s actually great for writers, bad for the publishers. it seems like the ultimate expression of the creative commons.i don’t believe that scribd users have a lot to say, as proclaimed in the headline. yes, they have written a lot of words, but they have collectively said very little. 99.999% of the site is pure, mindless drivel. i hadn’t heard of the site until i came across this post. frankly, i have probably paid my first and last visit to the site.i generally tend to disagree with tech dumpster kind of naysayers but this is really height of compromising journalistic values. how is originial content as against content aggregated (that too blatantly through illegal means) comparable? feel free to promote any of your interests but please don’t equate good and bad..at least say they are different.. i would like to see scribd execs and vcs going behind the bar and probably they will..

aya yall redy for the raps a logic syconic its not fraudic and weyall gone supersonic!
aya yall redy for the raps a logic syconic its not fraudic and weyall gone supersonic!

these two are absolutely not comparable. the operative word here is scribd collected x doc-ments. how many of these doc-ments are original content? very tiny percentage. anybody can create a website in a day with more doc-ments gathered from other sources, especially if they don’t care if it’s legal or not and n0body would care. so why fall for the hype on this one? why not talk about websites that have real original content instead?his is non-news. it’s also silly to compare wikipedia to scribd. that’s like comparing an art museum to a trash heap. at wikipedia, articles are under a constant state of editing while at scribd, you just throw something up. it’s much easier for scribd to grow it’s word count. also keep in mind that wikipedia entries are supposed to be concise. frozen like ice and vanilla like eminem while eating chocolate like his kind!
a lung disease caused by breathing in particles of siliceous volcanic dust
this is the longest word in any english dictionary. however, it was coined by everett smith, the president of the national puzzlers’ league, in 1935 purely for the purpose of inventing a new “longest word”. the oxford english dictionary described the word as fact-tious. nevertheless it also appears in the webster’s, random house, and chambers dictionaries. pneumono­ultra­micro­scopic­silico­volcano­coniosis freedom tastes good on my tongue
like a piece of twenty five cent bubblegum
so numb to the rush, so numb to the delicate touch
this is your delicate touch
and she says “listen to yourself
i just wanna be there, sickness and in health, nothing else”
there ain’t no rush
this is my delicate touch
this is my delicate touch[verse i]
crazy
stress-pot pretty
drivin’ round lost in the city
i say it so simply
autumn is ablaze, dead leaves and black fire
i’m walkin tiptoe, overtop a quagmire
no more cat and mouse, now i help pick paint colors for the house
pop the cork, i might strip another screw
love…is when you miss somebody that’s sitting right in front of you
i get it indeed, you’re a different breed
with different needs
you touch my heart, and your fingertip bleeds
i’m sorry that it’s sharp to the touch and my heart doesn’t gush
and i do not listen
male traits
when a new plot thickens, stalemate
cannot move another piece from the pieces that we shatter to
til we hold hands walkin up the avenue
midnight stroll. grip tight hold
got two black aces but i just might fold
this last name should be your last name
(hold on let me say that again.)
ok midnight stroll
grip tight hold, i don’t wanna play games
i just might fold
this last name should be your last name
i say these words in vain[hook]
freedom tastes good on my tongue
like a piece of twenty five cent bubblegum
so numb to the rush, so numb to the delicate touch
this is your delicate touch
and she says “listen to yourself
i just wanna be there, sickness and in health, nothing else”
there ain’t no rush
this is my delicate touch
this is my delicate touch[verse ii]
if i had one word to describe, you and me together
it would be “alive”
i am so alive, but i could sit here and just die
my life is unb-ttoned, heart strings untie
tangled in your hair
like a dreamy boy with a blanket
waitin at the stairs
you’re different parts, that i soak ’til my lips are parched
with spongey words and a kiss that’s tart
this ain’t a love life, this is art
those little quirks that i pick apart
we went from making up sh-t like three month anniversaries
to sick fight from speculation to dreams
of givin’ you mixed cd’s and wedding rings
i dont’ wanna crush, i’d rather build
keep everything in a shoe box except those heels
for the midnight stroll, grip tight hold
get a blanket when the sun sets it gets quite cold
this last name should be your last name
i’ma let you rush into my veins[hook x2]
freedom tastes good on my tongue
like a piece of twenty five cent bubblegum
so numb to the rush, so numb to the delicate touch
this is your delicate touch
and she says “listen to yourself
i just wanna be there, sickness and in health, nothing else”
there ain’t no rush
this is my delicate touch
this is my delicate touch



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