My hopes and theories have come to life: that's right my Master's back.
*giggle*
Snooped through the Internet and found details of the upcoming regeneration episodes of Doctor Who. The cast to be precise: Jack, Donna, Sarah Jane Smith, the 11th Doctor and of course... the Master
*giggle giggle maniacal laughter* Oh, Master.... Mr. Saxon... *love-sick sigh* my gorgeous time traveling genociding psycopathic alien.
(What? Villains are attractive. 'Specially is suits.)
Thanks to Fallow I'm currently still on a sugar-like high. So, I thank her for introducing me to the Gothic Archies, they sing the most amazing things.
If I ever get serenaded I want it to be with their song Shipwrecked.
*sings*
I can't think of a single thing I'd rather do
and that's why I had to get rid of the crew
So I lopped off their heads and dropped them into the sea
Very romantic.
Their songs:
Shipwrecked
The world is a very scary place
Walking my gargoyle
and other's...
*sigh* Sugar High....Bubblegum-Goth....
Saturday, 9 May 2009
On the Subject of ... Masters, serenades and songs of black humour
Posted by Ye Shall Be Gods at 20:05 15 comments
Labels: doctor who, fan-stuff, music, On the subject of...
Friday, 13 February 2009
Sometimes, Just Sometimes, I do a Memo
Step 1: Put your MP3 player or whatever on random.
Step 2: Post the first line(s) from the first 20 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing the song.
Step 3: Let everyone you know guess what song and artist the lines come from.
Step 3.5: Don't let them cheat.
Step 4: Strike out the songs when someone guesses correctly.
1. Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner, Sometimes I feel that my only friend is the city I live in the city of Angels. Under the Bridge by Red Hot Chiili Peppers - Jason
2. The lights are on, but you're not home. Your mind is not your own.
3. Everyday I love you less and less. It's clear to see that you become obsessed. Every day I love you less and less by Kaiser Chiefs - Charlotte M
4. Something got me started, You know that I will love you,
5. Young teacher the subject of schoolgirl fantasy.
6. Do I have to change my name? Will it get me far?
7. Don't want you to leave me to the dark, Don't need you to tear my heart apart,
8. A lovestruck Romeo sings a streets a serenade, Laying everybody low with a love song that he made. Romeo and Juliet by the Dire Straits - Burnie
9. Together we will go our way, Together we will leave some day. Go West - Rita
10. Remember the good old 1980's? When things were so uncomplicated.
11. Oh I tried before to tell her, Of the feeling I have for her in my heart.
12. There's a little black spot on the sun today, It's the same old thing as yesterday.
13. I love you, sincerely, Yours truly, yours truly...
14. When two tribes go to war, A point is all you can store.
15.If I, I get to know your name. Well I, could trace your private number baby.
16. I would be your man, you would be my girl, oh yeah. I believe, I do. If there's any justice in the world.
17. It's not her fault that she's so irresistible, But all the damage she's caused isn't fixable.
18. Meeting you, with a view to a kill. Face to face in secret places, feel the chill.
19. Is this the real life, Is this just fantasy, Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality. Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen - Jason.
20. I don't like cities, but I like New York. Other places make me feel like a dork.
Hmmm, some are probably obvious, some I think no one would guess. (This is slightly embarrassing on my part, no? But, oh well. )
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Labels: blog-related, games, memo, music
Tuesday, 20 January 2009
On the subject of... lyrics and dry tissues
Two artistic (meaning, not word for word) translations of Russian songs with lyrics I love:
Она идет по жизни смеясь
She goes through life laughing,
She's as light as wind
Nowhere in the world
Her face won't hit the dirt
A tried method of dealing with questions
Like they're not even there
In everything there's sunlight
She goes throught life laughing
Meeting and parting
No regrets in parting easy
and meeting each time
And all the new faces
Quickly mixing
Into a melting circle
Of friends
She goes throught life laughing
As a guest she's like at home
Where everything is known
Luck is with her
Life is Sucessful
With no exceptions
All with amazment
Watch her leaving
Not noting the night that are spent crying
By the one who goes throught life laughing.
The original, does sound much better however this is the best translation I can give. The tune is amazingly catchy (in style I personally call old-style rock) and it was sung by Машина Времени (Machine of Time).
Иностранец (part of lyrics)
Gift me with the first dance,
Take me away with you,
Far and wide I am a foreigner,
And everywhere I'm like their own,
Like a boat upon the ocean,
I have lost the shore my own,
Far and wide I am a foreigner,
Take me, mother, home.
The Original
Подари мне первый танец,
Забери меня с собой,
Я повсюду иностранец,
И повсюду я вроде бы свой.
Словно лодка в океане,
Затерялся берег мой,
Я повсюду иностранец,
Забери меня, мама, домой
Maybe this will tell you something about me. Maybe it wont. Don't over analyze it please. The original was sung by Валерий Меладзе (and the words and the music were by his brother).
I also suspect that at somepoint I shall take upon my self to translate Russian into English (I do take suggestions).
And finally...
Last weekend: Mother wonders if our visa will let us visit England.
Chance of going to England (for a quick holiday visit): 98%
This saturday: A week of finding absolutely no information and being always re-directed.
Chance of going to England: 60%
This sunday morning: Andrew saying that on the Internet there are tales of similar problems.
Chance of going to England: 10%
This sunday afternoon: Found confirming information in Wikipedia.
Chance of going to England: 0.1%
Chance of running out of dry tissues in the house: 90%
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Labels: fan-stuff, music, On the subject of..., rl, translations
Friday, 22 August 2008
On the subject of... Australian Winters in Melbourne
I never thought I say this but I can't wait till September. Not because it's my birthday, or because I miss seeing my friends but because: maybe...maybe it will get a bit warmer.
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Labels: australia, memories, music, On the subject of..., rl