Eh.. ok, for us here in Finland it is mandatory to have your headlights on anytime you are driving. Day or night, winter or summer. Otherwise three thumbs up for conservation of the planet.

*beg for the cool use of headlights

rougy,

you will need more than a bare assertion to convince anyone of the idea that because something has not ever happened to date, it never could. Politics is driven by ethics, and ethics is driven by philosophy. Everyone has one, whether they can verbalize it or not. And most of the masses get theirs from their peers, and parents, all of whom get theirs from their teachers, who get theirs from the intellectuals who pass on the ideas of the philosophers.

That is why Objectivists debate with ideas in lieu of demonstrating with placards -- and the reason why they have been invisible to you for 50 years. Today, the numbers grasping the efficacy of her ideas all or in part are growing exponentially. Her political principles will never be effected by a government until an Objectivist ethic will be dominant in some particular geographic region of the planet or universe. It is impossible to predict when or if that could ever occur, because it depends on the volitional choices of individual human beings. It could be in 10 years or it could be in ten thousand years.

If one does not agree with her philosophy and wants to help stop its burgeoning influence now, it is not her or her followers you must attack. It is the power of her ideas that you must deal with by offering cogent alternatives to her reasoning. It is too late to be hoping that empty assertions and unsubstantiated characterizations with emotional connotations will stop the growth of her influence. Those who persist in such impotent tactics are starting to look like those proverbial deer caught in the headlights.

I actually like that kind of 'unpolished' wavering quality about her. It's charming.

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Yeah, she's a little off key at times, almost seem to me like she's nervous about the song, plus she's got that deer in the headlights look in her lovely eyes.

Different song, better performance. She seems a lot more comfortable, if a tad cold.

Yeah, she's a little off key at times, almost seem to me like she's nervous about the song, plus she's got that deer in the headlights look in her lovely eyes.

Different song, better performance. She seems a lot more comfortable, if a tad cold.

Unbelievable, how she has to ability to ignore what everyone else is saying. Is it pure "I'm-a-Conservative, I'm RIGHT"-balls or is she simply so caught in the headlights, she can't think of anything to say except complete denials of reality?

[Talking]
Holden Street
Dean Street
click clack, Presidents
Nostrand Ave
DP's, Orange Ave
RBG's, T-Town
Who Wanna Ride, Brooklyn
Come on, Come on

[Rapping]
Sittin' in the living room on the flo' hunger pain
got me on some migraine shit but I'ma maintain
Nigga got two or three dollars to my name
and my homies in the same boat goin' through the same thing
ready for a caper, steady plottin' for the paper
we been livin' in the dark since April
on the candle, gotta get a handle
my homie got a 25 automatic added to the gamble
nigga get the phone book look up in the yellow page
lemme tell you how we fiendin ta get paid
we gon' order take out, when we see the driver
we gon' stick the 25 up in his face, let's ride
steppin' outside like warriors into the notorious southside
one weapon to the four of us, hidin' in the corridor
til' we see the dominoes car headlights
white boy in the wrong place at the right time
soon as the car door open up he mine
we roll up quick and put the pistol to his nose
by the look on his face he probly shitted in his clothes
you know what this is a stick up
gimme the dough, from the pick up
you ran into the wrong niggas
we runnin down the block hot with these stack of boxes boxes
so we split up and met back at the apartment

Hell Yeah
yo ain't you hungry my nigga
hell yeah
you wanna get paid my nigga
hell yeah
ain't you tired of starvin' my nigga
hell yeah, (well lets ride then) hell yeah

I know a way we can get paid
you can get down but you can't be afraid
let's go to the DMV and get a ID
the name says you but the face is me
now it's yo' turn take my paperwork
like 1,2,3 let's make it work
then fill out out the credit card application
then it's gonna be about three weeks of waitin'
for American Express, Discover card
Platinum Visa Mastercard
cuz when we was boothed and shit then we was targets
now we just walk right up and say charge it
to the game we rockin' brand names
well known at department store chains
even got the boys in the crew a few thangs
Po Po never know who to true blame
store after store ya' know we kept rollin'
wait two weeks report the card stolen
repeat the cycle like a laundrymat
like a glitch in the system thats hard to catch
comin' out the mall, with the shopping bags
we can take 'em right back and get the cash
yeah, get a friend and do it again
damn right that's how we pay the rent

Hell yeah

Got to get this paper
I'm down for the caper, we steady on the grind
It's a daily struggle
We all gotta hustle, this is the way we survive
[x2]

I know a caper
we can get some government paper
ya' know food stamps, can we really do that
hell yeah right there for the takin'
fuck welfare we say reparations
Ya' know the grind
get up early get on the line and just wait
everybody on break
that's part of the game and when they call your name
Miss caseworker lemme state my claim
I'm homeless, jobless, time is hard
about hopeless, but I gotta eat regardless
no family to run to I'm 22
now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
my sad story made her feel close to me
I made her feel like it was in emergency
and when I came to the crib niggas couldn't believe
I came back with a big bag of groceries

Every job I ever had I had to get
on the first day I find out how to pimp the system
two steps ahead of the manager
gettin' over on the regular tax-free money out the register
and when I'm workin' late night stockin boxes
I'm creepin' their merchandises
Don't put me on dishes I'm droppin' them bitches
and takin' all day long to mop the kitchen
shit, we ain't gettin paid commission, minimum wage
modern day slave conditions
got me flippin' burgers with no power
can't even buy one off what I make in an hour
I'm not one to kiss ass for the top position
I take mine off the top like a politician
where I'm from doin' dirt is a part of livin'
I got mouths to feed dog I gotsa' get it

Hell Yeah
You down to roll my nigga
Hell Yeah
You ready to get your hands dirty my nigga
Hell Yeah
Your momma need money and thangs my nigga
Hell Yeah, Well let's ride then, Hell Yeah

If you claimin' gangsta
Then bang on the system, and show that you ready to ride
Til' we get our freedom
We got to get over, we steady on the grind
[x2]

Moose in the headlights!!

--cribbed from aretheyinsane.org

So fucking sick of the goddamn media...and of all these goddamn Obama-ites, who post this shit with such a deer-in-the-headlights passion for something they are being sold like a cheap time-share.....Wake the fuck up, there's nothing to laugh about-This Negro, that Negro,..."Hope" one or the other will "change"

When I was in the UAE, we took a shuttle between the base and the city. Often at night these really dense fogs would roll in and the driver would slow way down on the highway -- but really slow, like 10 KpH. I once pointed out to him that there was only desert around and we'd see headlights from oncoming cars, so it was safe to go a bit faster without hitting anything. But then he told me that if he ever hit and killed a camel (which were a common sight, roaming basically free about the area, although they never went far and all of them were owned by somebody) he would most probably get lashes and have to pay US$3000 as well. He was one of the huge number of immigrant workers from the Indian subcontinent, and although he was making 4 to 5 times as much money in the Emirates as he would at home, three large would still have meant many months or years of wages for him.

The zoom-in on him when hes being berrated is hilarious.
Its like a deer stuck in headlights.

Sorry, this is a dupe. The original still works.

http://www.videosift.com/video/UNKLE-Rabbit-in-Your-Headlights-featuring-Radioheads-Thom-Yorke-directed-by-Jonathan-Glazer

*discard

the first dude borders on the comical, like a clown car.. and check out the sad headlight as it moves downhill backwards...

Ho, most impressive about this kid are his ankle-breaking dexterity and the speed at which he accelerates.

And this is high school, wow.

But then again there were a lot of 'deer in front of headlights' case defenders

Looks awesome. Was anyone else thinking "I saw that in the Starcraft II trailer" when the machine was building the armor around him? It even ends with the headlight at the end as with the jumpjet on the space marine. Must have gone to the same cinematics class