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Saturday, February 23, 2008_!MOVEMENT OF JAH PEOPLE
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This original Bill from a Boston newspaper advertised the 1973 Paul's Mall Show

Bob Marley & The Waillers live at Paul's Mall
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# Posté le samedi 23 février 2008 09:54

Tant que la peau d'un homme comptera plus que celle de ses yeux il y aura toujours des guerres sur terre. [Bob Marley]

Tant que la peau d'un homme comptera plus que celle de ses yeux il y aura toujours des guerres sur terre. [Bob Marley]
One heart
Let's get together and feel alright
As it was in the beginning (one love)
So shall it be in the end (one heart)
Give thanks and praise to the Lord
And I will feel alright
Let's a-get together and feel alright
One more thing
Let's get together to fight this holy Armageddon (one love)
So when the man come there will be no no doom (one soul)
Have pity on those whose chances grow thinner
There ain't no hidden place from the farther of creation
Sayin' one love

# Posté le vendredi 22 février 2008 18:06

Tights of dope being cut, plastic bags being filled, Tyrone and Harry dealing, Marion sketching and sewing, Harry and Marion kissing, Harry spinning tunes, flick, sizzle, snap, suck, slap, rush, sigh and crinkle, sprinkle, flick, drift, suck, sigh... [Requiem for a dream]

Tights of dope being cut, plastic bags being filled, Tyrone and Harry dealing, Marion sketching and sewing, Harry and Marion kissing, Harry spinning tunes, flick, sizzle, snap, suck, slap, rush, sigh and crinkle, sprinkle, flick, drift, suck, sigh... [Requiem for a dream]
Bright, summer sun shoots through the window and screams across Marion's living room floor until it slows and falls upon Harry and Marion. They are asleep, fully dressed in each other's arms. The racing sounds of the outside midday summer traffic dissipate and they are alone in a vacuum of melodious heartbeats and deep breaths.


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Marion throws some cold water on her face. She looks at her naked body in the mirror. She feels lifeless, drab and dead.

QUICK CUTS: Tinfoil crinkles, powder sprinkles, lighter flicks, smoke drifts, straw sucks, a pleasure sigh...

Once again, Marion looks in the mirror.
Now she looks alive and glorious. Rays of golden light encase her body in a gentle glow.
She cups her hands under her breasts and smiles as she turns and poses, admiring their size and firmness.
'Not bad,' she thinks.
Like Harry said : " You know something? I've always thought you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. ".


[ Enjoy ]


# Posté le vendredi 22 février 2008 17:52

"..We dreamt of Paris; we were going to rent a room in Montmartre; we were going to get off heroin, once and for all. We'd never heard talk of H in Paris. We thought they didn't have it there. To us, Paris was about artists, cool people who drank coffee or maybe a glass of wine now and then..."

"..We dreamt of Paris; we were going to rent a room in Montmartre; we were going to get off heroin, once and for all. We'd never heard talk of H in Paris. We thought they didn't have it there. To us, Paris was about artists, cool people who drank coffee or maybe a glass of wine now and then..."
" Kessi knew these boys and introduced us. They were beyond cool, way beyond, but they didn't act like they knew it. They were just cool. At The House everyone respected them, but we got to sit with them. Next night they brought a huge water pipe. I had no idea what it was, but Kessi told me it was for smoking hash. I didn't really know what hash was either, except that it was a drug and that it was "Not Allowed." They lit this thing up and passed it around. Everyone took a gulp, Kessi too. But when it came to me I couldn't do it. I didn't even want to; I just wanted to be part of the gang, not smoke hash. I couldn't. I was scared of it... "


Christiane F.


«Combat le diable avec cette chose que l'on appelle l'amour.»

# Posté le dimanche 10 février 2008 10:10

Modifié le mardi 12 février 2008 14:21

.___Smoke That___.

.___Smoke That___.
Pourquoi devrais-je rester à la Jamaïque quand je veux fumer un joint crée par Dieu et qu'eux m'arrêtent avec violence ?










.__.__.__.Listen to [ Pimper's Paradise ]
.She loves to party, have a good time
.She looks so hearty , feeling fine
.She loves to smoke, sometimes shifting coke
.She'll be laughing where there ain't no joke

.She loves to model, up in the latest fashion
.She's in the scramble and she moves with passion
.She's getting high, trying to fly the sky
.Now she's bluesing where there ain't no blues.









Legalize It_

# Posté le mercredi 23 janvier 2008 15:33