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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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Well, I went to the doctor
I said, "i'm feeling kind of rough..."
"Let me break it to you son,
you're shit's fucked up!"
I said, "My shit's fucked up?!
Well, I don't see how!"
He said, "The shit that used to work,
won't work now!"
I had a dream; aw shucks, oh well
Now its all fucked up, its shot out to hell
yea-eah, my shit's fucked up
It has to happen to the best of us
The rich folk suffer like the rest of us
It'll happen to you.
That amazing grace
Thought it passed you by
You wake up every day, and you start to cry
You want to die
But you just can't quit
Let me break it on down
It's the fucked up shit
yeah, my shit's fucked up.
Fucked up.
(We had storms last night and now my broken ankle is aching. Fuck, is this going to keep happening for the rest of my life?)
EDIT: here's a copy of it: www.youtube.com/watch?v=qV6E0KYiMmM
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 15:49, 96 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
I'm picturing you covered in a fine fuzz of electricity, just bzzzing.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 15:58, Reply)
I reckon I could power my sewing machine off it
EDIT: and now in some synaesthetic fucked up-ness the thing I am sewing is the colour of the flavour of mint...fuck guys, stay off the softmints
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:01, Reply)
where you put your hands on it and it makes pretty things happen inside
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:03, Reply)
I'm a bit synaesthetic - some sensory inputs are interpreted by my brain as others, as in music or flavour having colour. Also, I get an odd one where concepts and ideas have shape and colour. Tiredness usually makes it stronger and, it would appear, softmints
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:09, Reply)
I only heard of it when Frankspencer (I think) made up a whole story about it. It sounds like the most fun mental illness you can get. Besides Tourettes obviously.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:13, Reply)
I really don't get how people live without music being in colour, though
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:21, Reply)
Edit: toffee-flavoured maths? How does that work and how can I apply it to my own life?
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:22, Reply)
I guess it would be like number having colour/form (which I get) only with flavours
This makes perfect sense to me, I suspect not to everyone else
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:29, Reply)
but that's the extent of my understanding really. I think some people do get it the flavour and sound version of it as well as the colour version. Jammy fucks. Haha I wonder if the word jammy tastes of jam.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:33, Reply)
which was a theory that it was linked with the development of language
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:37, Reply)
I think I worried my mum when I was a kid and pointed out that the smell of two deodorants were like the same note played on different instruments. That was the first time I found out that not everyone's brain does it
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:52, Reply)
if my kid is going to have a brain disorder I hope it's that one.
And not assplurgers.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:54, Reply)
I can see what you mean about it applying to music; I've noticed that I associate some pieces of music with a particular colour and I've never been able to explain why. And I'm sure I've asked one of my friends to taste whatever I've been cooking and said, "What does that need? It's quite good, it just needs to be more...um...red..."
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:53, Reply)
I don't think it's all that uncommon - mostly artists and musicians seem to have it
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:54, Reply)
I think you may be right. Having tried vast numbers of beers at various festivals I've usually run out of analogies to 'foody' flavours and starting describing them in terms of "being like that one you had earlier, but brighter."
I'd be interested to test a couple of the songs I get very strong colours from and see if other people get the same colour.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 17:02, Reply)
As I don't get a strong colour off all songs. However, I have just been testing the following:
Hooverphonic - Eden, I get a strange, empty plateau, a bit like standing on the surface of the moon, except the rock is a sort of purpley-grey.
Emily Loizeau - Sur La Route, I get a very cold white, like being in a blizzard
The Who - Bargain, mostly black, but like being in a cave where you get occasional flashes of the brown, earthy rock around you.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 17:09, Reply)
a friend of mine has similar things to me with numbers and colours, but our colours don't match at all
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 17:03, Reply)
Songs are colours to me.
For instance, Smells like teen spirit would be purple, whilst the Foo's Learn to fly would be a greenish/teal and the macarena would be orange.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 17:00, Reply)
individual notes and sounds having colour or form.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 17:02, Reply)
EDIT: Actually, now you mention it, if I'm playing a synth and fucking about with the noises, the texture of the sound would affect the colour I hear. Individual notes don't have the same effect.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 17:03, Reply)
I have it with ideas, too, which means I can work through concepts in my head that way (sometimes knowing the end product of an argument because the colours and shape fit) but then have to work backwards to put it into actual language
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 17:05, Reply)
I once took 4 'red dragons' at a festival in Hampshire and could taste colours. That was an excellent night.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:33, Reply)
The cleanest and amongst the strongest LSD I've ever ingested. The chap selling them had literally arrived from Holland 2 minutes previously: he cut the epaulette off his army shirt and pulled them out. Marvellous.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:46, Reply)
The good news is that I've gotten off of the painkillers completely, so I no longer feel loopy and my digestion is back to normal. The bad news seems to be that the weather is making my ankle ache.
I think I need more coffee.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 15:59, Reply)
I figured that an obscure song might now and then be appreciated, especially one so apt.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:04, Reply)
and sorry, I didn't mean to be all Psychochompy, I just hate the lyrics being posted to songs when they don't really mean anything to anyone but the poster. Proper emo.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:18, Reply)
A friend played this for me the other night and it made me laugh a lot.
Doctor: [laughs] Right, kick ass. Well, don't want to sound like a dick or nothin', but, ah... it says on your chart that you're fucked up. Ah, you talk like a fag, and your shit's all retarded. What I'd do, is just like... like... you know, like, you know what I mean, like...
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:23, Reply)
If you want us to hear the song, just post the link to it and state that it amused you. Lyrics can never come across in the same way as the song itself.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:25, Reply)
and that's what makes me feel bad.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:34, Reply)
I seem to have started turning into one of late. I'm accepting it.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:34, Reply)
for /talk? Like the Spartan kids being sent out into the wild before they can join the army?
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:38, Reply)
It is sometimes, however, necessary to gently and lovingly guide people when they have been going wrong.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:40, Reply)
/channelling Blind Date.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:49, Reply)
My immobility makes me closer to being an oyster, or maybe a barnacle.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:56, Reply)
It's a Warren Zevron song that can make you laugh at yourself when things seem a bit bleak. It seemed appropriate.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:23, Reply)
a) speak to me
b) make me want to laugh
They mostly just seemed like overly expletive-filled crap.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:36, Reply)
Wanderer posted that everyone was lacking humour in response to me posting Poor Poor Pitiful Me. My comment above was explaining my posting of that phrase i.e. Poor Poor Pitiful Me is another Warren Zevon song which amongst other things, details a bloke deciding to end it all by laying on a rail track only to find that it's no longer in use. It's done in a sardonic manner with bleak humour. If you remember the film The Full Monty, it's not unlike the scene where one character contemplates suicide but comes out with lines like "I'd throw myself in the river but I'm afraid of water" and so being too inept to end it all he has little choice but to laugh at himself and move on.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:59, Reply)
I don't know a lot of Zevon, so I didn't immediately recognize it. Gotta say, though, it's pretty funny.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 17:04, Reply)
'No no, no no no no, no no no no, no no there's no limit'
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:27, Reply)
Mainly just about the lack of any particular limit, thinking about it...
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:28, Reply)
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:33, Reply)
it may just be my innate conservatism but I think people that need boundaries , therefore I'm nominating Take It To The Limit.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:39, Reply)
I hope the answer involves tea and scones.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:42, Reply)
All the ones worth talking about anyway.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:43, Reply)
is worth talking about.
I had to check that twice to make sure I had the right amount of negatives.
(, Fri 9 Apr 2010, 16:49, Reply)
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