Here's the story of a lovely lady Who was bringing up three very lovely girls. All of them had hair of gold, like their mother, The youngest one in curls.
Here's the story, of a man named Brady, Who was busy with three boys of his own, They were four men, living all together, Yet they were all alone.
Till the one day when the lady met this fellow And they knew it was much more than a hunch, That this group would somehow form a family. That's the way we all became the Brady Bunch.
The Brady Bunch, That's the way we all became the Brady Bunch. The Brady Bunch.
Ending of Caucasia
15 years ago
9 comments:
Wow Mike, I understand what you're saying 100%. I hope other people will understand the deep meaning behind this post. I really appreciate you posting this, it helped me in my life man. Thanks =]
Perhaps Vonnegut means to create a metaphor for life with--wait what?
agreeing with jimmy, i do hope other readers see the meaning as clearly as you do. it would be sad for people to miss what the tune is trying to say. good luck to all later readers and thinkers.
Ummm...yes.
This was a triumph.
I'm making a note here:
HUGE SUCCESS.
It's hard to overstate
my satisfaction.
Aperture Science
We do what we must
because we can.
For the good of all of us.
Except the ones who are dead.
But there's no sense crying
over every mistake.
You just keep on trying
till you run out of cake.
And the Science gets done.
And you make a neat gun.
For the people who are
still alive.
I'm not even angry.
I'm being so sincere right now.
Even though you broke my heart.
And killed me.
And tore me to pieces.
And threw every piece into a fire.
As they burned it hurt because
I was so happy for you!
Now these points of data
make a beautiful line.
And we're out of beta.
We're releasing on time.
So I'm GLaD. I got burned.
Think of all the things we learned
for the people who are
still alive.
Go ahead and leave me.
I think i prefer to stay inside.
maybe you'll find someone else
to help you.
maybe Black Mesa...
THAT WAS A JOKE, HA HA, FAT CHANCE.
Anyway this cake is great.
It's so delicious and moist
look at me still talking when theres science to do
when i look out there
it makes me glad I'm not you
i've experiments to run
there is research to be done
on the people who are
still alive.
and believe me I am still alive
I'm doing science and I'm still alive
i feel fantastic and I'm still alive
while your dying ill be still alive
and when your dead i will be still alive
still alive
still alive
-ineutala
They were four bloggers typing all together, but they were all alone. oh, sad day! Yeah for the Brady Bunch and for limitied relation to College Literature! :)
Very random...i'm sure there's a point you're trying to make with this, to let us all know some big dark secret...but you'll prolly never share!!!
(:
Oh my gosh, so I definitely was trying to sing this song while I was doing the dishes with Stephen the other day and we couldn't remember the words! Thank you so much Mikey!
That's a terrible song michael. Work on it a bit more. I think that it might work better as a plot for a television show but that's just me. Preferably about spies who go around in a van and solve mysteries using magical powers given to them by a large face shaped cloud in a glass pillar.
swerin-what you do when you drop an f-bomb
I think ive seen that show before sam
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