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very good video but this is a dupe of

http://www.videosift.com/video/Antwer-train-station-breaks-into-song

This is pure sensationalism.

Detroit is my hometown, and the neighborhoods and downtown districts they show in this piece have been abandoned since I was a wee child.

In fact, there is a growing art community, and gay community in Downtown. You can literally buy a house for $1 USD, as long as you sign a contract with the city stating you will do yearly repairs to the house and property. This has spun a lot of new growth downtown.

That old train station tho.. Lots of memories for me. We raved in the place during the late 80's and early 90's when Detroit Techno began. Wild, wild times!

Oh fuck, I just remembered another story that has a bit more of a point and is less evil, deceiving and such.

This takes place in Aarhus, where I study now, where the same American friend I mentioned above was visiting and playing for the first time there in a long time. So obviously we had to meet up and get hammered. Now, I had to get back with the last bus, around midnight, because I had to travel back to my island for a vacation at 12 noon. I had everything packed ready to go, except my harddrive, which I usually only remove at the last minute, but I was basically ready to go. So beer time.

We met up at the bar he was playing at, at 9 in the evening, I think. One beer took the next and suddenly it was 00:15 and my bus had just left. Fuck, oh well, I'll just have some fun and grab the first bus in the morning back and get a few hours sleep then.

Then came the shots. Fisherman, Jägermeister and other ugly, ugly stuff, and more beer. we stayed at the bar until about 2 or 3, when it closed down, and waltzed down the road looking for a new place to party on. We found a seedy little disco/bar thing, that we wandered into and had a bunch of tequila - I do ever love Tequila.

When it was 6 or 7'ish in the morning we were both heading back to our respective places. We had to take a bus on each side of the road, but at the same stop, so we just "walked" (nearly crawled) down to the bus stop and just hung there for a while. After a while, we had gotten in place on each side of the road, waiting for our respective buses. Mine came first so I hopped on and promptly fell asleep. I thought that this could do, because I only had to get off at the end point anyway, so I would regain consciousness before that (familiar bumps and whatnot). Well, 20 minutes in, I had no fucking idea where I was. Looked out, and couldn't recognize ANYTHING. So I was like, Oh Fuck...

I went up to the bus driver, who looked on me like I was a leper, and asked if it was going to the station I wanted to go to. He said "No, that's not this #11 that's the other #11 on the other side of the road...".

Well, fuck me. Both of us had gotten the wrong bus!

I eventually switched bus and got home to my place at, I think, 8 o'clock. And I promptly collapsed on my bed.

I had to be on a bus heading down to the train station at 12, so this could have gone completely wrong... and it did.

I woke up at 11:30, with a screaming headache, still woozy, and something didn't feel right. So I turned around and there was a nice big puddle of my own vomit in the middle of my bed. "Oh joy", I quietly thought to myself. Of course, that's in hindsight. At the time it was more like "aauuurrrgghhhhh".

I got the sheets of the bed and the bedspread off and put it in the hamper - no time to wash it anyway. Slowly, shakily I removed the harddrive from my computer (lucky, I can do that in my sleep), and tossed it in my bag and was on my way.

But wait! There's more!

In the bus, I had to be for about 30 minutes until it arrived, and halfway it hit a bump and something lurched inside me. "Ooooh fuuuck" I was having dry heaves and cold, cold sweat. In desperation, I grabbed a shirt from my bag and quietly vomited ever so slightly into it - it was even my favorite shirt! I slipped it back into the bag and was not at all in a good mood. 2 minutes after that a woman approached me and asked if my bag was supposed to have that seat all to itself - not the right time to be bitchy at all, if I had had any strength in me at all I would have throttled her where she stood, but alas I was a sick, drunk, tired, head-aching weakling, so I dragged my corpse to the second seat and put my bag on my lap. I was not a happy camper.

When I got to the train, I had to be on it for about 3-4 hours. Two times, I ran to the bathroom and puked again. Good times. The second time, I just stayed out there and fell asleep on the toilet for half an hour. Not my proudest moment.

When I finally arrived home, my dad thought I was dying. I was sick for three days - seriously, hung over, with the vomit and super-happy-fun times and all, for three fucking days.

Yeah, another sequence from the life of Nicki. I hope you enjoy my misery.

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Sorry... it's a dupe:

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>> ^balabing:
It's a promo for one of their show:
http://www.vtm.be/op-zoek-naar-maria-2009/
Regardless, the video sure bring a smile to your face. I'd give you a promote if I have the power.

Thanks, I may need to self- *promote if I have the power...

>> ^joedirt:
This country is full of lazy assholes. The kind of people that allow planes to be hijacked. I don't care if they are cops, I mean they have to follow laws. I don't understand how people didn't make a scene after watching a murder.


Um, because you're talking about a bunch of armed cops. And you've just seen one unjustly shoot someone, so you aren't entirely sure of the mental state of them?

Really, what would have happened if there was some mass scene? Probably more killed. If you work on the idea that citizens should all be armed as well, then you would have just ended up with a lot more shot on both sides. If you work on the idea that citizens shouldn't be at a train station with guns then you have them not really wanting to do anything that may make the cops shoot more people.

Surely it's a lot more sensible to take your footage/eye witness of the incident and tell as many people as possible once you're out of danger?

http://lyricwiki.org/Stan_Rogers:First_Christmas

This day a year ago, he was rolling in the snow
With a younger brother in his father's yard
Christmas break, a time for touching home,
The heart of all he'd known
And leaving was so hard

Three thousand miles away,
Now he's working Christmas Day
Making double time for the minding of the store
Well he always said, he'd make it on his own
He's spending Christmas Eve alone
First Christmas away from home

She's standing by the train station,
Pan-handling for change
Four more dollars buys a decent meal and a room
Looks like the Sally Ann place after all,
In a crowded sleeping hall
That echoes like a tomb

But it's warm and clean and free,
And there are worse places to be
At least it means no beating from her Dad
And if she cries because it's Christmas Day
She hopes that it won't show
First Christmas away from home

In the apartment stands a tree,
And it looks so small and bare
Not like it was meant to be,
Golden angel on the top
It's not that same old silver star,
You wanted for your own
First Christmas away from home

In the morning, they get prayers,
Then it's crafts and tea downstairs
Then another meal back in his little room
Hoping maybe that "the boys"
Will think to phone before the day is gone
Well, it's best they do it soon

When the "old girl" passed away,
He fell apart more every day
Each had always kept the other pretty well
But the kids all said the nursing home was best
Cause he couldn't live alone
First Christmas away from home

In the common room they've got the biggest tree
And it's huge and cold and lifeless
Not like it ought to be,
And the lit-up flashing Santa Claus on top
It's not that same old silver star,
You once made for your own
First Christmas away from home

Cool, but I doubt this would work at any of the bigger train stations I see here in the Netherlands. Too many people arriving and leaving at the same time.

" I'm sorry we weren't able to accommodate a 4th channel for your art project."

Bout' as close to asshole as an apology gets-still want back in, you are welcome to ban me,or keep trying to be a sincere asshole-What a dick-less thing to say, Mr.Houston-Again??

CaptWillard sir, I am not using some dynamic jumbo-mamboo, same fucking shitty laptop form the same wireless acct. I have always had, this user here, is my only window, into the land of malk and hooey-Fuck it. Ban this account, because all I will ever use it for is chiming in when bullshit rears it's head if I happen to be standing in front of the train station.......Your ramblings are replete with assumptions, and self-gratifying conclusions, sir-

Don't want back, unless choggie is allowed back-otherwise his is the very last you will see or hear from me, save the wonderful kindred spirits off site, who happened to have found each other here......ta ta folkies.....


and again, "HATERS, are folks who drag non-contextual words form someone's private thread(KP) and share their version of brain-dead with the group-"Lynch-Niggers", was for KP, because he had a problem with process, and asked for my help-remember how he went off on Lucky about the word lynch in the sifttalk post where KP stormed out, tail-tucked and defeated??....again..CONTEXT, DUMBASS!!!.....the word is meaningless outside of it-go back to school, and fuck an English professor-

wtf does lynching have to do with anything you hate about choggie, willy???

>> ^winkler1:
Music for Train Stations eh? I liked it.
Is the white balance off? Artistic choice to make it feel warmer?


Shooting with natural light only so the yellow cast is part of the "look"