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Anthony Gatto (real name Anthony Commarota) is an American juggler who holds several juggling world records. He began performing in Las Vegas at the age of ten and is currently performing with the Cirque du Soleil show La Nouba. Previously, he was touring with the Cirque du Soleil Kooza show.
Born in Manhattan April 14, 1973 and growing up in Maryland, he was a juggling prodigy: world-class by the age of nine. He made his first television appearance at the age of 8 on the program That's Incredible! Gatto's early exposure to juggling, and much of his initial act, can be credited to his father Nick Gatto, a longtime performer.
In 1998 Gatto met his future wife Danielle, who would go on to become his assistant during his performances. A professional dancer, Danielle added circus-style skills to her résumé to accompany her husband on circus tours. In 2000 he became the first and so far only juggler to win the prestigious Golden Clown award at the 24th International Circus Festival of Monte-Carlo. He is known for his regular tours with Cirque du Soleil's show Kooza.
James George Janos (born July 15, 1951), better known as Jesse Ventura, is an American statesman, actor, author, and former professional wrestler who served as the 38th Governor of Minnesota from 1999 to 2003.
Ventura served as a Navy UDT during the Vietnam War. He later embarked on an 11-year professional wrestling career from 1975 to 1986, taking up the stage name Jesse "The Body" Ventura. He had a long tenure in the World Wrestling Federation as a performer and color commentator, and was inducted into the company's Hall of Fame in 2004. After leaving wrestling, Ventura began a successful film career, appearing in films such as 1987's Predator.
Ventura first entered politics as Mayor of Brooklyn Park, Minnesota from 1991 to 1995. He ran as the Reform Party candidate in the Minnesota gubernatorial election of 1998, running a campaign centered on grassroots events and unusual ads that implored citizens not to "vote for politics as usual". The campaign was successful, and Ventura served from January 4, 1999, to January 6, 2003, without running for a second term.
David Michael Letterman (born April 12, 1947) is an American television host and comedian. He hosts the late night television talk show, Late Show with David Letterman, broadcast on CBS. Letterman has been a fixture on late night television since the 1982 debut of Late Night with David Letterman on NBC. Letterman recently surpassed friend and mentor Johnny Carson for having the longest late-night hosting career in the United States of America.
Letterman is also a television and film producer. His company Worldwide Pants produces his show as well as its network follow-up The Late Late Show with Craig Ferguson. Worldwide Pants has also produced several prime-time comedies, the most successful of which was Everybody Loves Raymond, currently in syndication.
In 1996, David Letterman was ranked #45 on TV Guide's 50 Greatest TV Stars of All Time.
Letterman was born in Indianapolis, Indiana. His father, Harry Joseph Letterman (April 1915 – February 1973), was a florist of British descent; his mother Dorothy Letterman (née Hofert, now Dorothy Mengering), a Presbyterian church secretary of German descent, is an occasional figure on the show, usually at holidays and birthdays.
Rejection
Like a promise unfulfilled
From an emptiness distilled
As one final sign
Perpetuates our slow decline
We've failed
The systems we've created drag us down
On corded streets
We'll die alone
Our dreams are only flesh and bone
One day some ay
When you fall apart and waste away
You'll see no doubt
This world is gonna spit you out
Drained
No sign of life
This world of lies
Is gonna cut you down to size
They'll spit you out
Like a spoke in their machine
Some people break like glass
It just might be your final chance to feel
Can you distinguish fate from what seems real
And this feeling's killing me
resistance make's it harder
oh this feeling's killing me
I can't cut you out of my veins
like I know I should
cos you feel too good
yeah this feeling's killing me
I can't spit you out
can't spit you out
can't spit you out
of my head
I can't suck you out
can't suck you out
can't suck you out
of my head
Oh the knife is turning sweet
twisting ever faster
suck me down I'm falling deep!
can't work you out of my skull
like I know I should
cos you look too good
yeah the pain's corrupting me
I can't spit you out
can't spit you out
can't spit you out
of my head
I can't suck you out
can't suck you out
can't suck you out
of my head
I can't spit you out
can't spit you out
can't spit you out
of my head
I can't suck you out
can't suck you out
can't suck you out
A revolution of evolution
Clean this mess up
How primitive can you be
It's time to wake up
And for the sake of others around you
That you carelessly deceive
I'll chew you up and spit you out
Your confidence is filled with doubt
Fragile and unsure of your needs
Why can't you just say what you mean
No solution for this pollution
Your mind is clouded
By the things you can't achieve
It's time to wake up
Oh, for the sake of your losing grip
I am what I am, so I spit you out
Do I cut the ties, or do I hold on tight
Time has come for me to realize
All those things I loved I now despise
But it?s my life, I?m takin' back what?s mine
It?s our time to rise above
It?s my life, I?m takin' back what?s mine
It?s our time!
Your pictures on my wall
With this around me I don?t feel it?s over
I?ve never felt this way before
With you around me I don?t feel it?s over
I am what I am, so I spit you out
Can you justify how I
Time has come for me to realize
All the things I loved I now despise
But it?s my life, I'm taking back what?s mine
It?s our time to rise above
It?s my life, I?m taking back what?s mine
It?s our time
Your pictures on my wall
With this around me I don?t feel it?s over
I?ve never felt this way before
With you around me I don?t feel it?s over now
I know you're faking, you try to get me back
I know you're faking it
Feel it's over
Feel it's over
{Bullet For My Valentine
How we doing everyone?}
But it?s my life, I'm taking back what?s mine
It?s our time to rise above
It?s my life, I?m taking back what?s mine
there are places i'll remember all my life
though some have changed
some forever, not for better
some are gone and some remain
all these places have their moments
with lovers and friends i still can recall
some are dead and some are living
in my life i've lived them all
but of all these friends and lovers
there is no one compares with you
and these memories lose their meaning
when i think of love as something new
though i know that i'll never lose affection
for people and things that came before
i know i'll often stop and think about them
in my life i'll love you more
when i get older, losing my hair many years from now
will you still be sending me valentines
birthday greetings and bottles of wine?
when i come home at quarter to three
would you lock the door?
will you still need me, will you still feed me when i'm 64?
Cracked paint, faded signs, she said "I'm done
I feel a lot like this town I'm so rundown
Did the job but it up and died
I've got to find something new that I can be now
So what defines me
Are all my best days and years behind me?
Far from the places we used to talk about
Picked up, chewed on and then spit out"
We kicked rocks a couple blocks and no one talked
"It's amazing I can fit five years in a broken cardboard box
Well I guess I'm still alive"
Blueprints they blew up the story's old
You grab a hold of what gets thrown or else you drown
See ideals and my visions all burn up
When the sun and nothingness beat down
Then we caught our reflection in the window
She said "I act tough, but we both know
That this puffed up face is safe in well worn places
Hurts to let it go
Give me some answers 'cause now I'm lost
Spade tight!
You got your cards, mama
You lay them on the table
I can't keep up with you
*%$*&!!! I can't believe it! She's...
Spade tight!
I got you where I want you
I'm leading my best card
She's right on top of me
*%$*&!!! I can't believe it! She's...
Spade tight!
Woman's got a hand full of trump
[Don't try to tell me that you don't know how to dance
When the secret to the rhythm's at the end of your pants]
.....SHAKE YOUR SHOES!!!!!!
I gotta make this hand now, mamma
But your picking up every trick
Here she comes...
instrumental
Standing on the bus at a loss
Smothered by the idiot-talk
Waiting for my sign to step off
To catch another line or take a walk
Down the beaten path
It'll beat me past the point of pain
So I'll take the bus again
Pay the fare and be on my way
Full-circle everyday
I'll try to make it last
Did you ever believe in me
In you I never had a doubt
Although you were a part of me
I just had to spit you out
You never listen, you never hear a word I say
You burn me inside, so I put you in your place
Just like that, I turn my back and I
Spit you out, spit you out
Just like that, I turn my back and I
Spit you out, spit you out
I cannot believe it's taken so long
To obtain the sight I need
The taste of your lips I RECALL
Now burning black inside of me, inside me
Just like that, I turn my back and I
Spit you out, spit you out
Just like that, I turn my back and I
Spit you out, spit you out
Spit you out, spit you out
You're nothing to me
You're nothing to me
You make me act so obscene
You're nothing to me, stop fucking with me
You never listen, you never hear a word I say
Just like that, I turn my back and I
Spit you out, spit you out
Just like that, I turn my back and I
Spit you out, spit you out
Spit you out, spit you out
---------Speed 2Time never ends
it only depends
on life's simple speed
the one which you most succeed
Chorus
In my eyes, you're nothing small
only the biggest, the largest of them all
the biggest of them all
Stop and come back down on then
One stop and you'll frown on them
who'll clocked the time the, yes the time, which you most
succeed
One day you'll see
time will come down
and life's word die
What was I to say?
You let me down and you walked away
What was I to do?
I never seen that side of you
Ignorance is bliss
Somehow it makes me wonder
How could I give two shits for a two-faced motherfucker?
Chewed me up and spit me out
And left me to clean the mess
Caught me off guard and it's so hard
To try and let go of this
Ignorance is bliss
Somehow it makes me wonder
How could I give two shits for a two-faced motherfucker?
Your true colors are shining through
I'm no use to you
Chewed me up and spit me out
How could I still care about
Someone who just threw away
Like I was nothing?
All the times you shook my hand
I couldn't conceive it
Turn your back on me, man?