talk to transformer but just for ILM posts

Time is an illusion, both in house music and also local bus timetable news.

Congratulations to all bosses who persisting with 4-4-2, delivering svelte bangers into the box, reducers onto fancy dans and big joy to friends and compatriots in the away end. bank account 0 vibey 2 3,876,422,914,717 5.2 11.4 14,828,078,945 5.1 17.8 8,771,819,878 5.0 21.9 8,735,927,996 5.0 12.7 6,969,869,936 5.0 17.4 8,647,099,938 5.0 12.1 6,848,072,937 5.0 16.1 8,544,081,922 4.9 12.3 6,735,927,996 4.9 12.1 6,917,922,947 4.9 12.1 6,986,927,996 4.9 11.9 6,817,821,872 4.8 11.3 6,664,927,996 4.8 11.3 6,547,081,947 4.8 12.0 6,686,927,996 4.8 11.3 6,

Ex Bayer Leverkusen and Motherwell winger Topper serving up the assists for penalty box praxis and half time shandies.

A side whose only goal of the night came in the 84th minute courtesy of a lovely ball by Adam Morgan to bring down a ball from David Ospina, a well-worked effort from Schick and a fine cross from Kjaergaard all combined to turn the match on its head.

Kjæger's man of the match appearance at the death was an effort that was well headed by the German but was well blocked by a good save from keeper Tom Vucinic to preserve the victory.

Stoke City (2-0-4-3): Schill; McAleney, Ospina, Schick, Alderweireld, Darmian (Adomah 66); Schick, Morgan, Ospina (Bertrand 89), Kjaergaard, Kabasele, Kjaergaard (Borjan 65); Johnson, Gabbidon.

Subs Not Used: Ospina, Ospina.

Booked: Gabbidon (65).

Goals: Kjaergaard 13.

Att: 19,500

Ref: Sören Krzyzewski

TV: BT Sport Goal.

Best title for an actual Aerosmith bootleg

LISTEN TO THIS BRAD
BIG-MAMMED WOMAN
PROFITABLE EMOTION
A LITTLE FUCK OF SANITY
EAT THE FUCKIN RICH
PUMPIN´ MY TRASH
TAKE YOUR BRA OFF
HARD NOX & DIRTY SOX
GET A FUCKIN' LAST
PUMP-ACTION
GET YOUR LEAD OUT MAMA!
GET THE HEAVENLY LIPS OFF...
EXOTIC, NEUROTIC, YOU GOT IT!
EROTIC DREAMS
TOXIC GRAFFITI

REVOLUTIONARY MULTI-PIECE
I'M SO STUCK FOR IT
SODALAND STARDUST
YOU GOT TO GET OFF!

E-MAIL THE REVEALER

The Best Metal In The World IS...

A METAL BANGING MOTHERFUCKER!!!!

E-MAIL THE REVEALER AT

If this is the album everyone's really looking for and you're waiting until you get your hands on it, you should look like a fucking douche to the person making the album and/or the studio workers who did it.

That guy is an actual fucking douche.

YOU GOT TO GET OFF!

It's a lot darker and rougher than Avril's or Hilary's. And she's not shy with it; rams the raw throat right into you with her thick voice. You think she's singing a different song now: "I want to be like him (that guy with the big cock), I want to be like him (that guy with the big cock) — but I'm not, I'm just here to please you." That one doesn't really leave you feeling satisfied with how it's going to go. A couple of songs back she had a song on where she sings, "There are girls that love me even though I'm not wearing a bra," you think? That's what you should be feeling, but instead of feeling good, she goes, "There are girls that really do like me even though I'm not wearing a bra." Her new song is less about you and more about her. And you're so happy to be one of the guys she can fuck, because she seems to take it in stride and just accept it, whereas you want to make her regret it. I mean come on. Look, the woman wants to be taken on a roller coaster, and that really is what it feels like when you fuck her like this. Now you haven't heard a song more sexually suggestive, so whoa. Anyway, back to that song for a

oh no!

feel this Transformer person has some issues to work through

The distant echo
Of faraway voices boarding faraway trains
To take them home to
The ones that they love and who love them forever
The glazed, dirty steps, repeat my own and reflect my thoughts
Cold and uninviting, partially naked
Except for toffee wrappers and this morning's paper
Mr. Jones got run down
Headlines of death and sorrow, they tell of tomorrow
Madmen on the rampage
And I'm down in the tube station at 10 in the morning
That's the scene of a tragedy just moments ago
Like this one and all, with no choice but to believe
That if it wasn't for the pain of losing my child, I might have a full life again
With me, without him, I guess I still have two
I'd be sitting on the train with tears streaming down my face
And as the sun falls over the trees, I watch from a distance
And a voice says in my head "I love you too."

Those Aerosmith bootleg lines could be Mike Patton lyrics.