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fort minor song request

LinkinParkWorld — Sat, 21 Nov 2009 02:34:49 GMT

can anyone send me the followin stuff pls? mp3

Remember the Name/Petrified 6-track promo
Get It/Spraypaint & Inkpens promo vinyl
SCOM/Dolla promo vinyl
Where'd You Go promo

LPCHAT Memories? {Transcript}

Stephanie04 — Sat, 21 Nov 2009 01:59:12 GMT

03.07.2002 - Chat z Brad'em na linkinpark.com

21:41] Brad is getting situated guys

[21:41] he needs a few minutes

[21:41] but get REANIMATION questions ready for him!!

[21:44] 1 more minute guys

[21:44] Brad is just getting ready. Have your REANIMATION questions ready!!

[21:47] hi

[21:47] Hi Brad :)

[21:47] Hi Brad, just wanted to say hi.

[21:48] I wanted to know, whacts your fave track off the remix album?

[21:48] great question Wendy

[21:49] I think my favorite is Forgotten that was Alchemist features Chali2na. I love Chalis verse, I love the way he and Mike go back and forth and I think the beat is really hard

[21:49] Go ahead trishy

[21:50] i dont really have a reanimation Q...soo err imma ask u a random one...would u like to have "penis" tattood on ur neck again by Mistah Hahn?... and Sally(my friend) said lix you!....---trishcan---

[21:50] no one has confirmed that that did say what they say it said- so my official response is no comment

[21:51] Stringz you have a question for Brad?

[21:51] Hi Brad jus wanna say i luv the H! Voltge3 remix

[21:51] hello and thank you, I am glad you like it

[21:52] we are big fans of evidence and dialated so we were very honored for him to lace that track

[21:52] so to speak

[21:52] Steala ask your question

[21:52] Hello

[21:52] ok

[21:53] hey brad!

[21:54] how was it working with so many great artists?

[21:54] it was a real honor to colaborate with so many of our most favorite and influential artists

[21:55] *** Disconnected

Session Close: Wed Jul 03 21:55:09 2002

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Totally just did this. Can't believe it's still around.

*sigh*
I miss the chat.

its goin' down

LinkinParkWorld — Sat, 21 Nov 2009 01:34:34 GMT

i read from aphelion, that there are 7 dif. it's goin down, can anyone send me them?

AWESOME live songs

Grivian — Fri, 20 Nov 2009 20:53:34 GMT

I didn't think that songs like pushing me away, no more sorrow and little things give you away could get any better. The live versions of these songs are however masterpieces.

Anyone who has listened to pushing me away (live) will know what i'm talking about. their creativity knows no limit.

Chester also is one of few who can sing their songs perfect live, he's got iron vocal cords, seriously :)

right, back to the point. I created this thread for people to discuss and to tell about their thoughts and experiences regarding lp live concerts

Aerosmith

turexidrosa — Fri, 20 Nov 2009 17:11:22 GMT

did u guys hear that Steven Tyler is gonna resign from Aerosmith? if that is so,thats really terrible...coz Steven Tyler is the icon of the band..

bad

turexidrosa — Fri, 20 Nov 2009 16:59:59 GMT

im not new to LPN..just got messed up with my old account..this really sucks..trust me..

The Man in Black (excerpt from "The Gunslinger" by Stephen King.

Vhailor — Fri, 20 Nov 2009 14:56:58 GMT

As the thread name implies, this is not my work. I wish it was. This part is very well written and one of my favorites in the whole book, let alone the entire Dark Tower saga. I don't know if there are other Dark Tower fans out here besides myself and Praemorior, but here goes.

---------------------------

�You want the Tower.� the Man in Black said. It seemed to be a question.
�Yes.�
�Well, you shan�t have it.� the Man in Black said and smiled with bright cruelty. �No one cares in the councils of the great if you pawn your soul or sell it outright, Roland. I have an idea of how close to the edge that last pushed you. The Tower will kill you half a world away.�
�You know nothing of me,� the gunslinger said quietly and the smile faded from the other�s lips.
�I made your father and I broke him,� the Man in Black said grimly. �I came to your mother as Marten - there�s a truth you always suspected, is it not? � and took her; she bent beneath me like a willow although, this may comfort you, she never broke. In any case, it was written and it was. I am the furthest minion of he who now rules the Dark Tower, and Earth has been given into that king�s red hand.�
�Red... why do you say red?�
�Never mind. We�ll not speak of him, though you�ll learn more than you�ll care to if you press on. What hurt you once will hurt you twice. This is not the beginning, but the beginning�s end. You�d do well to remember that. But you never do. �
�I don�t understand.�
�No, you don�t. You never did. You never will. You have no imagination. You�re blind that way.�
�What did I see?� the gunslinger asked. �What did I see at the end? What was it?�
�What did it seem to be?�

The gunslinger was silent, thoughtful. He felt for his tobacco but there was none. The Man in Black did not offer to refill his poke by either black magic or white. Later he might find more in his grow-bag, but later seemed very far away now.
�There was light,� the gunslinger said finally. �Great white light and then...� He broke off and stared at the Man in Black. He was leaning forward and an alien emotion stamped on his face, writ too large for lies or denial. It was awe or wonder. Perhaps they were the same. �You don�t know,� he said and began to smile. �Oh great sorcerer, who brings the dead to life, you don�t know! You�re a fake!�
�I know,� said the Man in Black, �but I don�t know what.�
�Great, white light,� the gunslinger repeated, �and then, a blade of grass. One single blade of grass that filled everything, and I was tiny, infinitesimal.�
�Grass.� The Man in Black closed his eyes, his faced looked drawn and haggard. �A blade of grass. Are you sure?�
�Yes,� the gunslinger frowned, �but it was purple.�
�Hear me now Roland, son of Steven, would you hear me?�
�Yes...�

And so the Man in Black began to speak.

�The universe,� he said, �is the great all and offers a paradox too great for the finite mind to grasp. As the living brain cannot conceive of a non-living brain, although it may think it can, the finite mind cannot grasp the infinite. The prosaic fact of the universe�s existence alone defeats both the pragmatist and the romantic. There was a time yet a hundred generations before the world moved on when mankind had achieved enough technical and scientific prowess to chip a few splinters from the great stone pillar of reality. Even so, the false light of science � knowledge, if you like � shone only in a few developed countries. One company, or cabal, led the way in this regard. North Central Positronics it called itself. Yet despite a tremendous increase in available facts, there were remarkably few insights. Gunslinger, our many-times great-grandfathers conquered the disease which rots which they called cancer, almost conquered aging, walked on the moon...�
�I don�t believe that.� the gunslinger said flatly.
To this, the Man in Black merely smiled and answered, �You needn�t. Yet it was so, they made or discovered a hundred other marvelous baubles. But this wealth of information produced little or no insight � there were no great odes to the wonder of artificial insemination, having babies from frozen man-sperm or from cars that ran on powers from the Sun. Few, if any, seemed to have grasped the truest principle of reality � new knowledge leads always to yet more awesome mysteries. Greater physiological knowledge of the brain makes the existence of the soul less possible, yet more probable by the nature of the search. Do you see? Of course you don�t. You�ve reached the limits of your ability to comprehend. But never mind, that�s beside the point.�
�What is the point then?�
�The greatest mystery the universe offers is not life, but size. Size encompasses life and the Tower encompasses size. The child who is most at home with wonder says, �Daddy, what is above the sky?� and the father says �the darkness of space�. The child: �What is beyond space?� The father: �The galaxy.� The child: �Beyond the galaxy?� The father: �Another galaxy.� The child: �Beyond the other galaxies?� The father: �No one knows.� You see? Size defeats us. For the fish, the lake in which he lives is the universe. What does the fish think when he is jerked up by the mouth through the silver limits of existence and into a new universe where the air drowns him and the light is blue madness? We huge bipeds with no gills stuff it into a box and cover it with wet weeds to die. Or one might take the tip of a pencil and magnify it. One reaches a point where a stunning realization strikes home � the pencil tip is not solid. It is composed of atoms which whirl and revolve like a trillion demon planets. What seems solid to us is actually only a loose net held together by gravity. Viewed at their actual size, the distances between these atoms might become leagues, gulfs, eons. The atoms themselves are composed of nuclei and revolving protons and electrons. One may step down further to sub-atomic particles and then to what? Tachyons? Nothing? Of course not, everything in the universe denies nothing. To suggest an ending is the one absurdity.

If you fell outward to the limit of the universe, would you find a board fence and signs reading, �dead end�? No. You might find something hard and rounded, as the chick must see the egg from the inside. And if you should peck through that shell or find a door, what great and torrential light might shine through your opening at the edge of space? Might you look through and discover our entire universe is but part of one atom on a blade of grass? Might you be forced to think that by burning a twig, you incinerate an eternity of eternities? That existence rises not to one infinite but to an infinity of them? Perhaps you saw what part our universe plays in the scheme of things as no more than an atom on a blade of grass. Could it be that everything we can perceive, from the microscopic virus to the distant Horse Head nebula, is contained in one blade of grass that may have existed for only a single season in an alien timeflow? What if that blade should be cut off by a scythe? When it begins to die, would rot seep into our own universe and our own lives turning everything yellow and brown and desiccated? Perhaps it�s already begun to happen. We say �the world has moved on�. Maybe we really mean �it has begun to dry up�.

Think how small such a concept of things makes us, gunslinger: if a god watches over us all, does he actually meet out justice for a race of gnats in an infinitude of races of gnats? Does his eye see the sparrow fall when the sparrow is less than a speck of hydrogen floating disconnected in the depth of space? And if he does see, what must the nature of such a god be? Where does he live? How is it possible to live beyond infinity? Imagine the sand of the Mohaine desert which you crossed to find me, and imagine a trillion universes � not worlds but universes � encapsulated in each grain of that desert. And within each university, an infinity of others. We tower over these universes from our pitiful grass vantage point. With one swing of your boot, you may knock a billion billion worlds flying off into darkness in a chain never to be completed. Size, gunslinger. Size! Yet suppose further: suppose that all worlds, all universes, met in a single nexus, a single pylon, a tower. And within it? A stairway, perhaps rising to the god-head itself. Would you dare climb to the top, gunslinger? Could it be that somewhere above all of endless reality there exists a room? You dare not.�

And in the gunslinger�s mind, those words echoed.

Rammstein are fucking awful.

87_Hetfield — Thu, 19 Nov 2009 18:01:09 GMT

YOU HAVA PUSSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
AYE HAVA DIECKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

How incredibly fucking controversial.

How pathetic are you?

weirdkid — Thu, 19 Nov 2009 11:28:10 GMT

This thread will be based on things like:
www.mikeshinoda.com/blog/humor/not_on_twitter

People who pretend to be their idols. Impostors. Do you think this is just way too freaky? Or do you find it rather cute?

I say it's just a whole new weird level of obsession.

Light (painting)

StarDust75 — Wed, 18 Nov 2009 22:06:20 GMT

who should be on the next Projekt Revolution?

ShadowerLiltani — Wed, 18 Nov 2009 04:43:05 GMT

I am pretty sure this in the right board, since it's on the subject of tours.

Anyways, who do you want to see featured on the next Projekt Revolution tour? I don't know if this can be done, but, what if artists from foreign countries were allowed to tour over here? I think that'd be very interesting.

So, post your lists of who you'd like to see that's new, or people who want to come back. (Dunno if this will make any difference in the band selections, but it's pretty hot topic nowadays).

Main Stage (no particular order):

1. Busta Rhymes
2. Super Junior (From Korea, look up their song "Don't Don" on youtube. They're interesting).
3. Snow Patrol
4. Evanescence
5. Gackt (From Japan, he did that song Redemption from "Dirge of Cerberus").
6. Black Eyed Peas

Revolution Stage:

1. Metric
2. Get Busy Committee
3. Paramore
4. The Bravery (I liked them and I wanna see them come back really badly).
5. Joss Stone

What do you want for Christmas?

87_Hetfield — Tue, 17 Nov 2009 16:43:27 GMT

Help Me Please

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Old/New Linkin Park

jessiexo — Mon, 16 Nov 2009 12:45:20 GMT

Yeah... I always see people complaining about how LP has changed and all that. I mean I *prefer* old but I like the new stuff too..

I don't know what the point of this thread was, but I was watching videos on youtube lol and soooooo many people were saying their new stuff is shit and they're sell outs and stuff...

Like I don't understand why people don't get that they're like 10 years older now so music style changes. Just because that was their trademark sound THEN doesn't mean it will be for the rest of their careers. They're bound to try new stuff out.-________-

Also I think the new stuff is less dark because Mike and Chester's (the main lyric writing people) are further away from their past. And LP isn't the type of band that would write music that isn't true to themselves just to 'sell'. Don't know if that makes sense to you guys, but its just my shot :)

Manny Pacquiao OWNS!

cloudscream — Sun, 15 Nov 2009 06:48:50 GMT

Word. He's all about winning.