Never-Before-Seen Footage of Michael Jackson’s Fire Accident During 1984 Pepsi Commercial Shooting
US Weekly just posted this never-before-seen video of an extreme mishap that ended in flames during Michael Jackson’s 1984 Pepsi commercial.
The accident happened after the pyrotechnics went awry, causing sparks to hit Jackson’s hair and explode into flames.
It is speculated that this accident was the beginning of the singer’s pill addiction, as he was prescribed severe pain pills after suffering third degree burns to his scalp and face.
Video courtesy of US Weekly and description from RyanSeacrest.com.
Song featured is Michael Jackson – Jam.
Duration : 0:1:26
No sos PuNk
estos son los q mas dicen ser punk!
y tocan como mariquitas
good charlotte no es punk! ellos dicen
ser punk pero no lo son!
SON UNOS FALSOS DE MIERDA!!!
Duration : 0:1:15
Bruce Springsteen – Jungleland
Jungleland by Bruce Springsteen
The Rangers had a homecoming
In Harlem late last night
And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine
Over the Jersey state line
Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge
Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain
The Rat pulls into town rolls up his pants
Together they take a stab at romance
And disappear down Flamingo Lane
Well the Maximum Lawmen run down Flamingo
Chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl
And the kids round here look just like shadows
Always quiet, holding hands
From the churches to the jails
Tonight all is silence in the world
As we take our stand
Down in Jungleland
The midnight gang’s assembled
And picked a rendezvous for the night
They’ll meet beneath that giant Exxon sign
That brings this fair city light
Man there?s an opera out on the Turnpike
There’s a ballet being fought out in the alley
Until the local cops
Cherry Tops
Rips this holy night
The street’s alive
As secret debts are paid
Contacts made, they vanish unseen
Kids flash guitars just like switch-blades
Hustling for the record machine
The hungry and the hunted
Explode into rock n roll bands
That face off against each other out in the street
Down in Jungleland
In the parking lot the visionaries
Dress in the latest rage
Inside the backstreet girls are dancing
To the records that the DJ plays
Lonely-hearted lovers
Struggle in dark corners
Desperate as the night moves on
Just one look
And a whisper, and they?re gone
Beneath the city two hearts beat
Soul engines running through a night so tender
In a bedroom locked
In whispers of soft refusal
And then surrender
In the tunnels uptown
The Rat’s own dream guns him down
As shots echo down them hallways in the night
No one watches when the ambulance pulls away
Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light
Outside the street’s on fire
In a real death waltz
Between what’s flesh and what?s fantasy
And the poets down here
Don?t write nothing at all
They just stand back and let it all be
And in the quick of the night
They reach for their moment
And try to make an honest stand
But they wind up wounded
Not even dead
Tonight in Jungleland
Duration : 0:9:37
what do you think of this so far?
The Unseen.
Maria was definitely not supposed to be wondering around the village of Oblivion after dark. But she couldn’t sleep tonight and fancied a walk and a visit to Andromeda, the unicorn. The stables were only a block away and if she was lucky she wouldn’t run into anyone, but luck didn’t seem to be with her tonight because as she walked down the dark alley, a homeless wizard sat shivering with his back to the alley wall.
"hello little girl, have you any money to lend me? I’m very hungry." he informed her in what Maria thought to be a rather creepy voice. The poor old man in nothing but a very dirty, worn out shirt and cut jeans, she couldn’t resist, so she pulled out the one paper bill she had tucked in her right shoe just for emergencies and handed it to him. "Oh, dear… Thank you." the man said in a quieter voice this time, and took the bill so cautiously as if, if he wasn’t careful it might explode. Maria didn’t know what to respond, so she just smiled at him and hurried down the alley and passed the snow covered bakery shop.
Maria didn’t come from a rich family her self, but she still had a two bedroomed apartment, that was quite roomy. And to be honest she didn’t care much about money. After all she was only nine.
Past the shoe makers house, and Cinderellas palace, finally she arrived at the horse stables. Maybe it was because she had not been expecting anyone else to be there, or maybe she just didn’t see him, but either way Maria looked right at the Pegasi stable and didn’t see the little boy sitting there in the corner at all.
A little boy, maybe Maria’s age, maybe a year older. Had sat huddled in the corner feeding his only apple to a horse with wings, a Pegasus. But this little boy was nothing like a regular boy, in fact he had wings. A boy with wings.
"hey Andromeda," Maria said to her favorite unicorn. Andromeda grunted a reply.
Of course Andromeda wasn’t really hers, she belonged to Snowhite. But Snowhite was a friend of hers.
At this greeting the winged boy looking up, but didn’t dare give away his position. Instead he pulled himself further into the darkness.
***
Confusing.
Bruce Springsteen – Jungleland
Lyrics: The Rangers had a homecoming in Harlem late last night
And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine over the Jersey state line
Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge
Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain
The Rat pulls into town, rolls up his pants
Together they take a stab at romance and disappear down Flamingo Lane
Well the Maximum Lawman run down Flamingo chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl
And the kids ’round here look just like shadows always quiet, holding hands
From the churches to the jails tonight all is silence in the world
As we take our stand down in Jungleland
The midnight gang’s assembled and picked a rendezvous for the night
They’ll meet ‘neath that giant Exxon sign that brings this fair city light
Man there’s an opera out on the turnpike
There’s a ballet being fought out in the alley
Until the local cops, cherry tops, rips this holy night
The street’s alive as secret debts are paid
Contacts made, they vanished unseen
Kids flash guitars just like switchblades hustling for the record machine
The hungry and the hunted explode into rock and roll bands
That face off against each other out in the street down in Jungleland
In the parking lot the visionaries dress in the latest rage
Inside the backstreet girls are dancing to the records that the D.J. plays
Lonely-hearted lovers struggle in dark corners
Desperate as the night moves on, just a look and a whisper, and they’re gone
Beneath the city two hearts beat
Soul engines running through a night so tender in a bedroom locked
In whispers of soft refusal and then surrender in the tunnels uptown
The Rat’s own dream guns him down as shots echo down them hallways in the night
No one watches when the ambulance pulls away
Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light
Outside the street’s on fire in a real death waltz
Between what’s flesh and what’s fantasy and the poets down here
Don’t write nothing at all, they just stand back and let it all be
And in the quick of a knife they reach for their moment
And try to make an honest stand but they wind up wounded, not even dead
Tonight in Jungleland
Album: Born to Run
Track 8
Year: 1975
Duration : 0:9:34
tell me what you think so far?
ok its about a girl named Maria and she lives in oblivion- a place where all fantasy characters go
she meets a peri boy – a kid with wings
he has to pay his penance – and he sets off with her to do so. the story is the adventure they go thru
ok so here is the first part:
The Unseen.
Maria was definitely not supposed to be wondering around the village of Oblivion after dark. But she couldn’t sleep tonight and fancied a walk and a visit to Andromeda, the unicorn. The stables were only a block away and if she was lucky she wouldn’t run into anyone, but luck didn’t seem to be with her tonight because as she walked down the dark alley, a homeless wizard sat shivering with his back to the alley wall.
"hello little girl, have you any money to lend me? I’m very hungry." he informed her in what Maria thought to be a rather creepy voice. The poor old man in nothing but a very dirty, worn out shirt and cut jeans, she couldn’t resist, so she pulled out the one paper bill she had tucked in her right shoe just for emergencies and handed it to him. "Oh, dear… Thank you." the man said in a quieter voice this time, and took the bill so cautiously as if, if he wasn’t careful it might explode. Maria didn’t know what to respond, so she just smiled at him and hurried down the alley and passed the snow covered bakery shop.
Maria didn’t come from a rich family her self, but she still had a two bedroomed apartment, that was quite roomy. And to be honest she didn’t care much about money. After all she was only nine.
Past the shoe makers house, and Cinderellas palace, finally she arrived at the horse stables. Maybe it was because she had not been expecting anyone else to be there, or maybe she just didn’t see him, but either way Maria looked right at the Pegasi stable and didn’t see the little boy sitting there in the corner at all.
A little boy, maybe Maria’s age, maybe a year older. Had sat huddled in the corner feeding his only apple to a horse with wings, a Pegasus. But this little boy was nothing like a regular boy, in fact he had wings. A boy with wings.
"hey Andromeda," Maria said to her favorite unicorn. Andromeda grunted a reply.
Of course Andromeda wasn’t really hers, she belonged to Snowhite. But Snowhite was a friend of hers.
At this greeting the winged boy looking up, but didn’t dare give away his position. Instead he pulled himself further into the darkness.
***
While you could use a little work with your grammar, (watch out for uncapitalized sentences and lack of apostrophes, especially, and wondering is thinking about something while wandering is exploring something) it’s not bad, so far.
The description of the winged boy is choppy with sentence fragments and repeats itself a bit, but that’s the roughest paragraph you’ve written here. Overall, you’re off to a decent start.
Jungleland (movie)
(See lyrics below)
The incredible epic by Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band. One of my all time favorite songs.
I’ve tried to make a video to this very visual and poetic song – so I’ve included the lyrics so you can better understand what I’m trying to portray.
Jungleland
The Rangers had a homecoming
In Harlem late last night
And the Magic Rat drove his sleek machine
Over the Jersey State Line
Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge
Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain
The Rat pulls into town rolls up his pants
Together they take a stab at romance
And disappear down Flamingo Lane
Well the Maximum Lawmen run down Flamingo
Chasing the Rat and the barefoot girl
And the kids round there live just like shadows
Always quiet, holding hands
From the churches to the jails
Tonight all is silence in the world
As we take our stand
Down in Jungleland
The midnight gang’s assembled
And picked a rendezvous for the night
They’ll meet ‘neath that giant Exxon sign
That brings this fair city light
Man there’s an opera out on the turnpike
There’s a ballet being fought out in the alley
Until the local cops
Cherry Tops
Rips this holy night
The street’s alive
As secret debts are paid
Contacts made, they vanish unseen
Kids flash guitars just like switch-blades
Hustling for the record machine
The hungry and the hunted
Explode into rock’n'roll bands
That face off against each other out in the street
Down in Jungleland
In the parking lot the visionaries
Dress in the latest rage
Inside the backstreet girls are dancing
To the records that the DJ plays
Lonely-hearted lovers
Struggle in dark corners
Desperate as the night moves on
Just one look
And a whisper, and they’re gone
Beneath the city two hearts beat
Soul engines running through a night so tender
In a bedroom locked
In whispers of soft refusal
And then surrender
In the tunnels uptown
The Rat’s own dream guns him down
As shots echo down them hallways in the night
No one watches as the ambulance pulls away
Or as the girl shuts out the bedroom light
Outside the street’s on fire
In a real death waltz
Between what’s flesh and what’s fantasy
And the poet’s down here
Don’t write nothing at all
They just stand back and let it all be
And in the quick of a knife
They reach for their moment
And try to make an honest stand
But they wind up wounded
Not even dead
Tonight in Jungleland
Duration : 0:9:32
Why does my ex-bf have so much hatred in him?
Whenever he doesn’t like something you can see the in tensity of anger by his gestures and facial expression. Like its meant to frighten you into just giving in and surrender. He went from I love you to I hate you in couple of days. Its odd I sticked with him after coming to know so many things about him even though it saddened and angered me. Yet when he does he only sees me as a bad human-being .
I hardly know whats his emotions regarding relationship r unless i run into his yahoo questions. I wish he talked to about those things too.
He went through my social accts questioned me and computer when i let him borrow my lap top. This made me become suspicious of him. I found out he was flirting w/girls on social sites, then he had talked to his ex while w/me and attempted to contact her many time. Also contacted other girls. I told him I needed trust and confronted him. He see it as im crossing his boundaries and yes i have but he doesnt see the reason to why i did. Then he had porn and everything and he made up strpries and lied it was his…and i walked into his apart one day w/his laptop open of porn. I was so sad the he is becoming someone i dont know and lying that I wanted to leave him but he talked me into staying and I did. I gave in every time he wanted sex because i didnt want him to else where ..it turned out he has sex addiction…i wasnt able to digest this cus we r in a relationship. I wanted to stay w/him get past this cuz he means so much more. I didnt seek help as he did but the only thing i needed was for us to talk abt it but he started to push me away and ive got angry because i felt unwanted and on top of all od this my dad becomes diagnosed w/ cancer. I was upset at the world because i was ready to move out because my parents can take advantage of me too. Yet I cant just leave a person w/ cancer. Then I would be cold harder and equal to them. I was the only one running around doing everything and i was scared my dad is going to pass away. I was shocked and I kept quite to self and he felt that i didnt love him .. i did get mad and exploded on him saying he cheated etc to push him away but it was all out of pain.
Ive stopped going through his cell bill after knowing he got control of his addiction and self through how he was behaving. I tried to keep up w/yahoo answer to know what he isnt saying to me…but i stopped that for a while too and later came to find our he was distant and hurt thinking i didnt love him.
I dont want to go through his thing or do anything like that any longer i just want him to give me his word tp talk about his emotions and not go after girls thats it. I can trust in him…because i know he ha changed.
Now he feels he was with me because of co dependence only and tells me he doesnt love me. He keeps rerunning things I may have done wrong in his head and keep focusing on it to hate me or not to get close to me.
I want him to work all this out with me and start over in couple of months if it is time that he needs instead he is shutting me out of his life.
I dont know how to get all this across to him and my feelings are from my heart yet it goes unseen.
I tried to contact him in many ways yet he says its over he doesnt want anything to do with me. This is coming from a person i gave many opportunities to work the relationship out.
Why cant he see that I have changed aswell and want to improve for the both of us? only time will tell? Why do I have to go through all of this? Am I selfish? If you were in his place would you have tried to work it out?
like he realized many things i hope he realize this too.
sorry about the spelling errors ..Im very tired…going back to bed.
Relationships are supposed to be joyful, exciting, and beneficial learning experiences. But this guy sounds like he is emotionally, mentally spiritually exhausting you. You seriously MUST let him go, because his nature is being an extremely unhealthy influence on your own self. I know its hard, but in the long run, it will be the best decision you would ever have made between the two of you. No one deserves to be the punchbag for somebody else’s oppressed anger and frustrations. His own unstable mentality and behavior seems to be poisoning you, and you should consider it a blessing in disguise that he doesn’t want contact with you any longer!!!!!!!!!!!!!
One of the biggest indications that someone is extremely insecure, and angry at themselves is when they divert the ‘blame’ onto someone else, and pick at that persons mistakes and faults in order to feel better about themselves.More commonly, it is the other spouse who suffers this because they are generally the ones who will continue to tolerate it, and take it to heart. And he sounds just like that. You need to get him out of your system.
Breathe and live!!!
Air Crash Investigation episode 3
The long awaited third episode of air crash investigation. This time, using fsx. When a plane lost controll due to a fire, can the pilots save it intime before it crashes and burns?
Look out for episode 4. It’s coming soon!
Duration : 0:4:20
Saturn (EL) to be exploded in 2010
A JESUIT soldier named nuclear probe is to be crashed and exploded creating a second symbolic SUN
Nasa has announced that their going to extend the Cassini. They now claim it will end in 2010. Ties nicely with the film more so now.
“PASADENA, Calif. — NASA is extending the international Cassini-Huygens mission by two years. The historic spacecraft’s stunning discoveries and images have revolutionized our knowledge of Saturn and its moons.
Cassini’s mission originally had been scheduled to end in July 2008. The newly-announced two-year extension will include 60 additional orbits of Saturn and more flybys of its exotic moons”
Duration : 0:3:59