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posted by juicyjossy9
 música IS the power: Power to the People.
Music IS the power: Power to the People.
por Whitney Kroenke
Playing for Change Foundation
December 15, 2010
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In the beginning of 2010 the Playing For Change crew began work on a new Song Around the World, John Lennon's "Imagine."

It has been an amazing ano of production, taking the crew from the favelas of Brazil to the shrines of southern India, from villages in Nepal to the glittering urban landscape of Tokyo and New York, and beyond.

This song is the Playing For Change Foundation's gift to the world. The Playing For Change Foundation feels honored to have the blessing and generous support of Yoko Ono as música apaixonados around the world cadastrar-se together to launch the Power to the People campaign.

The campaign seeks to advance John Lennon’s vision of peace por engaging artists and audiences to contribute to música education programs worldwide. Proceeds raised will help build música schools, support teachers and música programs, purchase instruments, and connect schools for cross-cultural learning and conflict resolution across borders.

Music IS the power: Power to the People.

To stay informed about the PFC Foundation, the schools we are building, the lives we are touching, and how you can participate, please cadastrar-se our mailing list, and participate in this global movement.

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posted by darina25
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so this was my favourite outfit 2 draw. here is the descrição I'd like to try for something mais unusual. But not Lady Gaga unusual.

I tend to like something flowy and that covers my arms.

As for trousers, anything. Or if you draw a dress, it's all good. Whatever you like to draw is fine por me as long as it's not like, tarty. Hey,
My hair is brown, kind of chocolatey brown. As for style, um, I'm not all that sure and I don't pay much attention to it anyway but, maybe something half up, half down?
Did that make sense? If not, just let me know and I'll try and be mais specific
so here i couldn't...
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Yello,this is another part of my srtory amnesia.again sorry for misspells and if you missed the last parts theres a button to get to all my artigos right below the story....



Rages point of view:
what am i going to do,i cant keep this up.i dont have energy,im hungry,so hungry.but i had to keep moveing so i put some leafs in pocket figureing im gona eat them,bether something then nothing.
I was walking trough the desert again for 2 and a hlaf hours,at least thats how it seems,after that i started feeling wierd,i started throwing up some leafs i ate back at the tree."damn it,looks like they are...
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posted by xxXsk8trXxx
*Based off of a true story, but altered a bit. Names have been changed.

The smart troll went on the internet one day. She went onto her website. A couple of days ago, she had posted a rant. She wanted to check if she got any comments on it.
When she went to see, she only got a little good comments, and a little [constructive] criticism. She was happy that people were acknowledging her work.
But one day, when she went to check up on her rant again, she saw something terrifying has happened.
Mean, misspelled, stupid comments (LIEK OMG!11! DAT IS LIEK SOOOO NOT RITE I TINK DAT [thought]1111!!!!11one!!)...
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ok, once i was in the car with my mom and i was sitting in the passenger seat. we were stuck in a HUGE traffic! so, we were behind a mall and i was looking outside the window...
there was a woman, she seemed like she has just had her nails made cz she was holdin them in the air and blowin on them!
AND GUESS WHAT!!!! her maid was standin behind her carrying the woman's purse, the woman's 4 ano old boy and like a THOUSAND GROSERY BAGS!! the woman was not helping her at all! she wasn't even asking her if she needed some help
so, the little kid was tryin to escape from the made's arms and since...
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posted by hotice
Sweat is pouring down my face as I run into the nearest crowd of people .Breathing heavily, I staying into the crowd for cover I quickly pull my black hoodie up over my head hoping that from this the hoodie I feel some sort of saftey.It did no work .I look around trying to find somewhere to hid because I know that I can not stay hidden in the group of people forever.The cold January wind hits my face making me feel mais nervous than before because I have no where to go.There going to find me soon I know it just like they founds the others."Hey,kid are you okay !" a tall,balding man yells bring...
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posted by MiizLadiDiime
I can fly,
I'm a pigeon,
In the sky,
I poop up high,
Don't touch me unless you wanna die,
Nodding my head,
Nod,nod,nod,
I'm gone stab you with ma beak,
Peck,peck,peck,
My seed is my weed,
High,high,high,
Don't hate me cause you a'int me,
Now gimme some bread, BLOOD!!!

Im a ninja,
So don't mess with me,
OH GOD!!!,
I got shot in ma eye,
Now i'm brain damaged,
Life is a B***h,
happy days,
I think not.
aleatório crap to fill up o espaço fhkfgjhfgh
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posted by Eclipse14
Rumors of an upcoming crisis caused the decision of allowing Case X2343 to be opened at all.During the Depression a team had gone to investigate a disturbance in the suberbs.It turned out someone had an accident with an accid leak.Anyway they survived.Studys began.If they proved succesful, and the common US soldier could survive such contamination ,it hav positive results in war.Imagine throwing a acidic gernade that only effected your opponent.Anyway tests failed and it was shut down.It was re opened when an overview proved the expiraments had given some extraordinary abilitys.Anyway it was soon learned that only teenagers could survive(Only those with enough hormones could survive).They started adopting from orphanages.Eventuall they were training an army.One thing they should hav expected from a pack of sobrenatural teenagers was a rebellion.Some were loyal,but the rest escaped.We hav no where to go.What now?
posted by dsgt5
Why is it that people are seperating us por race why can't we all just live on this planet together, God wanted all of us happy, why should we be judged por our color, do we not all have a body, we are all the same, We were put on this planet to amor eachother, not to hate one another, why is it that just because one of us is darker we get trown on the grown like we are worthless, we all have talents and great abilities, we should be treated equaly, we all are different shades but does that mean we should spit in someone's face because of it, it affects us deeply when we don't feel welcomed on this earth, so why can't we just amor one another and be happy, not only will this make us smile but It will make our Lord smile to see such change, and that's what we all want right, change.
posted by kk99aa
Just in case you want to know,here's how the club
started.It was an awsome spring day.I was walking in the hallways and i heard a cry for help.My weird instinct took over and i found myself rushing toward the cry for help.Without thinking,i rushed and grabbed the bully's cuecas and swung him around and then he landed on the floor and got knocked unconcious.The others followed my lead and ran head-first into the bullies butts,and when the teachers came in to the hallways,we ran for it.And that's how it all got started.




(sorry its short, i did this on short notice)















(ps the seguinte chapter is like introductions and whatever just so you know)