The Shed 18

I have been back home for a couple of hours now. Drinking beer and also i had a box of greek salad and a 575 gram spicy chicken pizza. Actually that might be the biggest conspiracy known to mankind. The tiny 150 gram pizzas have the same amount of toppings than the about 800 gram ones. The weight comes from the dough. but i wanted the calories and at the same time, did not want to put any effort towards my meals of today.

"Post-grunge is a derivative of grunge and a style of alternative rock and hard rock that began in the 1990s. Originally, post-grunge was an almost pejorative label used to describe bands that emulated the grunge sound."

a reply to: Finspiracy

My Dad bought me an Action Man for Christmas one year. When I opened the box it was empty. I said "Where's Action Man?"

"It was a Deserter."

Ah boom boom tiss

a reply to: LightSpeedDriver

A Zen master visiting New York City goes up to a hot dog vendor and says, "Make me one with everything."
The hot dog vendor fixes a hot dog and hands it to the Zen master, who pays with a $20 bill.
The vendor puts the bill in the cash box and closes it. "Excuse me, but where’s my change?" asks the Zen master.
The vendor responds, "Change must come from within."

"Bad Wolves have just released a video for their cover of the Cranberries' classic "Zombie," from 1994. The band was set to record their version with vocals by Cranberries' front woman Dolores O'Riordan, who died just before those sessions were scheduled. The video is filled with references to O'Riordan, the original song and the original video. The video, directed by Wayne Isham, opens with a message, with the band sharing, "On January 15, 2018, The Cranberries' Dolores O'Riordan was set to reprise her iconic vocals on Bad Wolves' cover of 'Zombie.' That day she tragically left the world. In her memory, Bad Wolves released the song, donating proceeds to her children."

These are two of my hometown boys. A strange bunch. Messing around in my former neighbourhood.

The beer started working

" Finland, behold, thy daylight now is dawning,
the threat of night has now been driven away.
The skylark calls across the light of morning,
the blue of heaven lets it have its sound,
and now the day the powers of night is scorning: thy daylight dawns,
O Finland of ours!
Finland, arise, and raise towards the highest thy head now crowned with mighty memory.
Finland, arise, for to the world thou criest that thou hast thrown off thy slavery,
beneath oppression's yoke thou never liest.
Thy morning's come, O Finland of ours!"

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Beautiful song Fin ... I never realized the Finnish language sounded so pleasant to the ears.

G’day all Sheddites.. wishing you all a good one .

Night , your stories were wonderful. You really are a gifted writer.

originally posted by: Sheye
Night , your stories were wonderful. You really are a gifted writer.

She is. Truly eloquent. I think that it is her gift. Now i wish that she would wake up and then i would send trolls to tickle her pointy ears

""Do you know I'm faking
When I'm lying next to you?
Do you know that I am blind to everything you ever do?
Must be something on your mind
Something lost for me to find
Do you know I'm faking
Then she told me she had a gun
It sounded like she'd used It once before on him
Then she told me she had a gun It sounded like she'd used It once before, oh man""

"There's talk of war all the time
So I think of you my beautiful one
It's all for you I never wish it alone
With all that you bring
I do my best to keep us in
Fly straight to the heart of the matter
Elevate through bad weather"

"The selfish, they're all standing in line
Faithing and hoping to buy themselves time
Me, I figure as each breath goes by
I only own my mind
North is to south what the clock is to time
There's east and there's west and there's everywhere life
I know I was born and I know that I'll die
The in between is mine
I am mine"

"Kai surra saan" translates into "May i be in grief?"

Oh, so no conversation company, huh?

*smells his own armpits*

They seemed ok, that is not the problem.... Time zones? maybe but i have been here for multiple hours.

I will continue linking music then

Wow, good talks and awesome music!!!!!!!

I couldn't sleep last night and didn't get to bed until some ridiculous hour, so I slept the day away. We just started daylight savings here, so we are an hour ahead now, which makes it look like I got up even later than usual.

Still listening to Fin's awesome music! LOVE it!!!!!!

Sheye and Fin, thanks for the compliments on my writing! It always means the world to me that some enjoy it. I just listen to music and the words just flow. The stories seem to tell themselves.

I don't want to see Light homeless either.

Light, I do hope something changes for you and that you don't have to resort to that lifestyle. My thoughts and prayers are with you.

Ok, more music now. Love you all!

a reply to: Finspiracy

Oh, so no conversation company, huh?

It's your fault. I would have replied sooner, but got lost in all your wonderful music choices.

After experiencing the unusual even called "sleeping" last night I feel a bit dazed today. I'm just browsing Youtubes and whatever to pass the time until I either wake up or decide to go back to bed and try for a more active tomorrow.

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Night Star heard growling behind her and turned to see Hugo with his colorful wings spread wide as he sat on his haunches, dark fur almost invisible and eyes glowing in the darkness. Beside him sat Wolf who could easily be seen with his snow colored fur, even through the mist. "I have found you and I do not know what brought you here, but you must return to the shed at once!" said Wolf.

Hugo was not happy either and scowled. "There is evil magic at play around the Shedlands. You, your friends and all the magical beings within our realm must come together. No matter how much previous wars have taken from you, you must rise again with your power and light."

The beautiful Elf remembered a recent conversation with Pesky about her being too much like a human with emotions getting in her way and that she hadn't been herself. She knew this to be true. She knew too that the winged wild cat was right and that she must rise again to the warrior Elf she once was. Suddenly she could sense glimpses of the return of Syx the Dragon Lord and Storm by his side, of Gordi alert and on guard at the Shed, of Errollorre and others. Errollore was...coming back to the Shed. He knew something, but what she did not know. Her psychic abilities were returning, though still hazy.

She hugged her companions tightly and fought the tears of shame for failing her Shed friends and all the magical beings and creatures she had come to know and love. Leaving the peaceful beings that she came across to their own, she jumped upon Hugo's back. With widespread wings they took to the air. Her eyes stung from the icy wind. Below the gentle beings looked up into the night sky in wonder.