Word: weepingly
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...Strokes came to town. I didn’t get a ticket. My best friend, who did attend, told me the next day that I should put a gun in my mouth because I missed the show. I didn’t do that, but I did openly weep because I missed it. Literally.But have any of the shows I’ve been to actually achieved That One Show status? Um, sort of? I mean, weirdly enough, I think the only concert I went to where I actually really felt good and gratified the whole time was a Steamroller...
...when Dave shuts down HAL 9000, and there’s the screen of the guy that pops up, telling Dave what the real reason for the mission was?Well, it feels like that. Except I didn’t cry at the end of this video, and I weep like a little girl whenever I see HAL getting shut down.Seriously, though—what ever happened to people being afraid of robots? Have we let our guard down prematurely? After all, we may not always be able to count on Beck to save us from the androids and their...
...infer that Yale sucks, we’re going to try something different. We’ve assembled some numbers that prove, empirically, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that Yale sucks. A lot. So, to Harvard students: pat yourselves on the back, like you do every morning. Yalies: weep. THE STATS Rhodes Scholars, 1947-2005 Harvard: 315 Yale: 163 Edge: Harvard, though we wish we had Bill Clinton. Affiliated Nobel Prize Winners Harvard: 75 Yale: 23 Edge: Harvard; world peace. Number of sitting Supreme Court Justices educated Harvard: 6 Yale: 1 Edge: Harvard, and also a certain Yale alumnus...
Directed by Michelangelo AntonioniSony Pictures Classic5 starsItalian director Michelangelo Antonioni is undoubtedly among the elect of names that will cause any self-respecting film buff to break down and weep in ecstasy. Probably best-known in the US for his 1966 cult classic, “Blow-Up,” Antonioni masterminded and created films that left artsy boys and girls everywhere rooted to their seats in gloomy rapture. Amazingly though, he opens up the theme of alienation while still rendering his movies accessible to the general public, proving it is possible to stray into the realm of introspection...
...loved. That palace of glass, that heirloom of Radcliffe, eyrie of learning, bastion of browsing, birthdom of our memories, is now left decimated by the faceless hordes of Harvard College, tomes torn up for fancy résumés and paper airplanes. Dark Age gargoyles, awful epigones: Weep, you undergraduates, if you have tears to spill...