Rarely in broadcasting history has so much been riding on the whimsical flick of a few thousand wrists.
Rarely in broadcasting history has so much been riding on the whimsical flick of a few thousand wrists.
Instead of slashing my wrists, I just write a bunch of really crummy songs.
My conscience, thou art fetter'd
More than my shanks and wrists; you good gods, give me
The penitent instrument to pick that bolt,
Then, free for ever!
God, George Bush makes me want to slash my wrists. He's so embarrassing I have to leave the room when he's on the news. What a monkey.
I wish I could take language And fold it like cool, moist rags. I would lay words on your forehead. I would wrap words on your wrists. 'There, there,' my words would say Or something better. I would ask them to murmur, 'Hush' and 'Shh, shhh, it's all right.' I would ask them to hold you all night. I wish I could take language And daub and soothe and cool Where fever blisters and burns, Where fever turns yourself against you. I wish I could take language And heal the words that were the wounds You have no names for.
That wasn't the plan when VH1 conceived of the show. No normal person expects someone to slit their wrists on your reality show, ... If you're taking your sailboat out, you'd like a strong wind, you just don't expect a hurricane.
Gerald told me not to worry about spring. I could go 0-for-30 and still get ready for April. I didn't want to play catch up again. My timing was always off in April. When I watched video, the biggest difference was in April I was out in front of the ball, reaching for it. In August I let it get deeper and used my hands more. I just need my lower half for balance. My hands are good, my wrists are good and I have some pop. I need to allow then to work.
More kids will want to be taped, and we'll tape everything. We'll tape thumbs, we'll tape hands, wrists and ankles. So, we've got a little more preparation time (at those events).
Past It's linkage I'm talking about, and harmonies and structures And all the various things that lock our wrists to the past.
It's such a great feeling to make people laugh. I know I've made people cry or want to slit their wrists, but to make people laugh is a very intoxicating, wonderful thing.
Before I would hurt a child, I would slit my wrists.
Just when I had made my today secure with safe yesterdays I see tomorrow coming with it's pale glass star called hope It shatters on impact And falls like splinters on cruel rain And I see the red oil of life running from my wrists onto tomorrows hea
I read in the paper that I'd slashed my wrists. But I didn't.
I was just trying my best to get to overtime. In overtime I just tried to get him off my wrists. I was trying to force the action. Then I just kind of went for it. I wasn't sure if I would get another chance so I went for it and prayed.
We have a greater concern with metal jewelry because of the higher level of exposure. It's around the neck, on the wrists -- that's in addition to hand-to-mouth contact, so there's a stronger potential that more lead can get to the body.
You know, my ankles, my wrists, everything is just sore and making a lot of noise, ... I'm 22, but my body is not 22 anymore.
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