Damn, were they using it as an urn?? I don't think that's where Grandpa goes.

Just bought this -- on sale at $2.60, it seemed cheap enough to take a chance. My first impression is that the touch screen controls are even more awful than I thought they'd be, and make an already hard game pretty much impossible. Boo-urns.

FAKE! Everybody knows Steve Jobs is not going to Heaven...he's going somewhere else...he's going down below...




...the Earth about 6 ft.



Just kidding, Steve jobs is going to burn...



...so that his ashes may be place in an urn.

Boo-urns.

boo urns

Boo-urns.

http://ca.sports.yahoo.com/olympics/blog/fourth_place_medal/post/Did-helmet-make-a-difference-in-skeleton-win-?urn=oly-221015

The camera definitely is pointing down more than it was. But looking at the photo in the link, the helmet must have been skiding on the ice at the end...

>> ^westy:
Personally I thought his performance was a bit shaky.


Boo-urns

Cut off/out everything still in working condition, no need to waste good body parts. And while I wouldn't give a shit if the rest was dumped at the side of the road, others might. So I'd leave the decision up to them: if they need a grave or an urn to help them deal with my death, so be it. If not, all the better.

Though if skin of my ass was grafted onto someone's face, that'd be awesome.

Is this a book shaped urn or was his dad compressed into a block of carbon?

Maybe they're just supporting "Boooo-urns" for president.

>> ^Drachen_Jager:

That wasn't a 'boo' from the audience. That was the sound of Ron Paul's incredibly slim chance of ever being president evaporating in an instant.
Being right is irrelevant to these people. They're spoiled children who want to be told how wonderful they are. Disrupt that myth at your peril.


Actually, they were saying "Boo-urns!"

http://videosift.com/video/Boo-urns

*blocked! Boo-urns

The Rake's Song
I had entered into a marriage
In the summer of my twenty-first year
And the bells rang for our wedding
Only now do I remember it clear
Alright, alright, alright

No more a rake and no more a bachelor
I was wedded and it whetted my thirst
Until her womb start spilling out babies
Only then did I reckon my curse
Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright

First came Isaiah with his crinkled little fingers
Then came Charlotte and that wretched girl Dawn
Ugly Myfanwy died on delivery
Mercifully taking her mother along
Alright, alright, alright

What can one do when one is widower
Shamefully saddled with three little pests
All that I wanted was the freedom of a new life
So my burden I began to divest
Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright

Charlotte I buried after feeding her foxglove
Dawn was easy, she was drowned in the bath
Isaiah fought but was easily bested
Burned his body for incurring my wrath
Alright, alright, alright

And that's how I came your humble narrator
To be living so easy and free
Expect you think that I should be haunted
But it never really bothers me
Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright

Hazards of Love 3
Father I'm not feeling well
the flowers me you fed
Tasted spoiled for suddenly
I find that I am dead
But father don't you fear
your children all are here
singing ooooh the hazards of love

Father turn the water down
the basins overflown
the water covers everything
and me left all alone
but papa here in death
I have regained my breath
to sing ooooh the hazards of love
to sing ooooh the hazards of love

Spare the rod, you'll spoil the child
but I prefer the lash
my sisters drowned and poisoned
all of me reduced to ash
and buried in an urn
but father I return
singing ooooh the hazards of love
singing ooooh the hazards of love
the hazards of love
the hazards of love

>> ^hpqp:

Meanwhile, Iran's team forfeits 2012 Olympic qualifiers for wearing too much.


I'm surprised they are allowed to play at all. You'd assume there was something in the Koran that forbade it.