Well… this is my current wallpaper!


Please read the following, I think you may have a good laugh!
At least I did!


I was telling a friend some time ago that no matter what I do when I listen to the music Forgotten from Linkin Park I’d remember Vincent Valentine right away… Something about the lyrics, you know…

Then some time after that… I don’t know how we got to talk about rabbits… And she told me she would love to see Vincent in a Rabbit suit… Those suits you usually see those playboy girls using… But, of course, in a male style of Rabbit cloth… Then I asked…

“Is that possible without it being… laughable?”

Of course we started laughing like crazy…


But things can ALWAYS get worse! I even felt sorry about Vincent because of this chat:

Friend: Hey… If the Forgotten lyrics reminds you of Vincent… I think there is another one that will remind you of him now.

Me: And what music could that be?

Friend: Put your brain to function, girl! We were talking about Rabbits right now. ¬¬

Me: … … … LOL!!!

Friend: What?

Me: …that Linkin Park music is called “Breaking the habit” and not “Breaking the Rabbit”

Friend: Anyway… Let’s break the habit AND the Rabbit and make a Vincent Stew! Yumm!!! lol!

No need to say we spent almost 2 hours laughing nonstop…



Washu_M

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For those who don't know the lyrics here it goes!

Forgotten – Linkin Park


From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care (2x)

There's a place so dark you can't see the end
(Skies cock back) and shock that which can't defend
The rain then sends dripping acidic questions
Forcefully, the power of suggestion
Then with the eyes tightly shut looking thought the rust and rotten dust
A spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
The eyes ease open and its dark again

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care

In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up

Moving all around
Screaming of the ups and downs
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound
The wheels go round and the sunset creeps past the
Street lamps, chain-link, and concrete
A little piece of paper with a picture drawn
Floats on down the street till the wind is gone
The memory now is like the picture was then
When the paper's crumpled up it can't be perfect again

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care (2x)

In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up

Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
I'm telling you that
I see it right through you (7x)

In the memory you'll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up (2x)
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See ya!