Chapter one: Change Blows
Chapter two:Where's your Happy Face?
Jake ran through the halls of the hospital. His faded white trainers squeaking as they rubbed against the reflective checker-board imitation-marble floor. His frantic eyes found what they were looking for. Jake ran towards the hard metal door that opened to the emergency escape shuttle.
Is this obviously bragging worthy of such a clean a high class blog? 1ockedand1oaded thinks so, and if he thinks it it should be, it will be.
And if you don't like typing you can go to the website to test yourself here. :D
So, I was reading this post on: a blog on 'a piece of net' and found this youtube channel full of inspirational talks and events.
Looking around the channel I came across this video about how "schools kill creativity." It tells us that the schools, and in-fact the general education system put into place is very misguided, and usually undermines education of certain kinds to favor those seen as 'useful in life.' The fact is that of the very small percentage of our earthly population, the amount of people who can do more than work towards an endless goal do not.
I seem to have a bad habit of making the important things depressing to others, so I'll just say that 'THE SYSTEM IS KEEPING US DOWN MAN' and leave you guys with a smile and hopefully a new push that you can use to further the success of, whatever you are good at.
If you don't like links then here's the embedded version of the previously mentioned video, (it is 20 minutes long though, so you may want to go to the native page to avoid eye-strain from the small screen):
This is what I would class as a classic metal song. Because metal isn't about head banging. Nor is it about rage, or another emotion. It's about the tempo, and the way the instruments mix to create something solid. True hardened metal.
I'll just shut up and let you enjoy the music. :)
Here's a tune that for me, is full of nostalgia. It's a song by a scat artist named "Scatman John." This went viral on the radio stations in the times before the internet, when people listened to am radio in their cars.
The song tells the artist's life story, of how he got into the scat genre through his speach impediment. He retells the liberation of realising that his stuttering is not a curse, but a gift, as he turned his stutters into his 'sound.' It's a pretty good tune with a nice message.
