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if i knew all the letters, i could spell my name. (jason mraz, 0% talent)

i'm lamer than my fans give me credit for (john mayer, lamer than my fans)

i bare my windowed self, untamed and untalented . . . (jason mraz)

don't try to tune my guitar, i'm tone deaf (evanescence, goodbye)

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There's something in the way you sing that makes me feel ill, your lyrics confuse me, you and your thesis abuse my brain . . . after an afternoon with you my ears bleed red (jason mraz, after an afternoon of bad music)

Your music weighs on me as heavy as stone . . . I was just wondering if you'd come along to hold up my hair in the bathroom after I listen to your album . . . I'll do the same if the same's what you want . . . (DuMB, the stoner)

 


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December 27, 2005

What the frick-n-frack was that?

My lovely bride, you know the one, and I were on deck this morning after breakfast (Went down, stayed down! Yay!), taking in the Carribean view. We were tired out from our excursion in Cozumel yesterday (I'll post more on that later--nothing too eventful occurred, thankfully) and we just wanted some quiet time to relax. We were on the left side of the ship (port side?) and I think we were facing a generally south/southeast direction. We were standing there cuddling and staring out in the distance, wondering if my money was going to last to the end of the trip (that's what I was thinking anyway), I glimpsed something out of the corner of my eye (lasting about a 1/10th of a second). At first, I just thought it was a stupid gull or something, but my mind told me it was something else, some distance away. I listen to my mind usually, so I turned my head to look for the object and I barely caught a flashing glimpse of it about 1500 yards away, moving away from us. Suddenly, it changed direction and was moving at what seemed like an enormous rate of speed parallel to the ship and about 20 degrees off the horizon. We observed the object this time for about 2 seconds as it whizzed by and dissapeared out of sight. I grabbed my camera, and as I waited patiently for it to boot up, I saw the object moving back into sight heading down its original course (from my left, heading to my right). I knew I could not point and shoot at the object because my camera could never function that quickly, so in a purely reflexive manner, I tried to make sure I could get a broad field of view and pushed the shutter button as many times as possible with the object hopefully in the len 's view before it disappeared for a second time. I clicked the button two or three times before the object disappeared. We waited for 5 awkward minutes, but the object did not re-appear.

As soon as we concluded that our object wouldn't show up again, I switched the camera to the "view" function and we both waited for LCD screen to come on. As soon as it came on and was displaying the picture that I just took, we studied it, but there wasn 't anything noticably present, and as we looked at the first picture I took, there seemed to be nothing on it either. We were dissapointed but after we got back to the "cabin of confounded frustration", I downloaded the pictures on SarahK's laptop, removed the red-eye and, what do you know? The object was clearly present in one of the pics, but we couldn't see it on the small screen of the camera.

My best estimate was that the object was 50 feet in diameter (it was roundish), was opaque (not shiny) and was about 100-150 feet off of the ground at a range of about 1000 yards away. However, in the picture, it looks kind of metallic, but it did not look like this when in motion. I also want to emphasize that I have lived near several airbases, have been to lots of air shows, and have a good general knowledge of all rotorcraft and fixed wing aircraft being operated by our military and this object could never be mistaken for any of these. I would guess that the object was traveling at a speed of about 2-4 miles per second. I also want to say that after analyzing it in my magnificent mind thousands of times, I would have to say that I got a feeling that this object was being "playful" in some manner, sort of like Sydney but without the stupid monkey noises. I can't explain that thought very well, but it's just a feeling I had. I apologize that the photo doesn't look that great at first glance, but the full-sized version (which I will post when I get to a cheaper broadband conenction) zoomed fairly well and there is no mistake that this thing seemed round.

The object is in the right upper portion of the picture and I forgot to add that when it was streaking by, it seemd to be pushing air or seemed to have a sonic wave in front of it or something to that effect. I'm not suggesting that this object was extraterrestrial in origin, but it certainly looked and acted like no flying craft I have seen before.

Not that this keeps me from being angry at Disney.

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"fist to face . . . mace to eyes . . . baton to head . . . chest to ground . . . you're under arrest punk." Mraz, After an Afternoon of Protesting

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"unfortunately you will diss me and i'll diss you back" Mraz, 1000 Things Better Left Unsaid

"get me to an emergency room! baby you, you've got my only heart!" Mayer, Open Heart Surgery

"i'm absolutely definite absolutely positive absolutely definitely positively redundant." Mraz, Did I Fool Ya Into Buying This Blech?

"there's something in the way you laugh that makes my ears bleed" Mraz, After an Afternoon With You My Ears Bleed

"you can be glad in the morning, i'll sneak out the back, and leave you alone here. i'm ice cold baby." Mayer, Music Retread

"i'm sleeping to dream about your twin sister, i'm so tired of having to live with your nagging." Mraz, Sleeping to Dream of Another

"i can't survive on the breath you are finished with--too much CO2" Mayer, Come Back With My Scuba Gear

"i called because I just need to hear myself on the line." Mayer, Split Pesonality Madness

  a long-awaited
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face in palm ... tear to tear ... fingers in ears ... heart to ground ... i am in love with myself ... (jason mraz, after an afternoon of bad music)

there's no place to hide from our music (nickel creek, this side of hades)

how wonderful life is while I'm asleep (elton john, your song)

you're sour as crab apples, you must not be the one. (chantal kreviazuk, crab apples)

Don't you remember? We built this city . . . we built this city on rock an' roll . . .

Clowns never laughed before, beanstalks never grew. Ponies never ran before. 'Till I met you.

All right stop collaborate and listen I'm back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop yo I don't know

My lovely horse, running through the field, Where are you going, with your fetlocks blowing in the wind? I want to shower you with sugar lumps, and ride you over fences. Polish your hooves every single day, and bring you to the horse dentist. My lovely horse, you're a pony no more. Running around with a man on your back, like a train in the night, like a train in the niiigghhtttt.   .    .
    Get My Lovely Horse Here