Hero of Nobody

That was 194 minutes of my life that I will never see again. And thank you Celine Dion, for solidifying my hatred of easy listening music. I did enjoy see the "man-child" diCaprio bite it in the drink, though.

Sit on my face, and tell me that you love me. I'll sit on your face and tell you I love you, too. I love to hear you moralize, When I'm between your thighs; You blow me away! Sit on my face and let my lips embrace you. I'll sit on your face and let my love be truly. Life can be fine if we both sixty-nine, And we'll sit on our faces in all sorts of places and play, 'Till we're blown away!

It's not pining, it's passed on. This parrot is no more. It has ceased to be. It's expired and gone to meet its maker. This is a late parrot. It's a stiff. Bereft of life, it rests in peace. If you hadn't nailed it to the perch, it would be pushing up the daisies. It's rung down the curtain and joined the choir invisible. This is an ex-parrot.

I've gotten a lot of crap over my strong dislike for this album. I was not very fond of the originals to begin with, but I did enjoy the Seeker somewhat.

Earthshine and Secret Touch are the top two for me, and very close in the running for my favorite.

Driven. It's such an intense, rocking tune.

Look at my name.

Ghost of a Chance, for personal reasons.

Availible Light and The Pass. Currently the former.

Lock and Key

If only I could change my vote. I listened to this album all the way through for the first time in ages, and I'd have to go with Manhattan Project.

Toss up between the Weapon and Analog Kid. Went with the kid.

Tough choice, but I had to go with the Enemy Within.

It's been The Camera Eye, since the first time I heard this album.

Jacobs Ladder. So moody!