John Norman Collie FRS (10 September 1859 – 1 November 1942), commonly referred to as J. Norman Collie, was a British scientist, mountaineer, and explorer.
He was born in Alderley Edge, Cheshire, the second of four sons. In 1870 the family moved to Clifton, near Bristol and John was educated initially at Windlesham in Surrey and then in 1873 at Charterhouse School. The family money had been made in the cotton trade, but in 1875 the American Civil War resulted in their financial ruin when their American stock was burnt. Collie had to leave Charterhouse and transfer to Clifton College, Bristol where he realised he was completely unsuited for the classics. He attended University College in Bristol and developed an interest in chemistry.
He earned a PhD in chemistry under Johannes Wislicenus at Würzburg in 1884. Returning to England, he taught three years at Cheltenham Ladies College before joining University College London (UCL) as an assistant to William Ramsay. His early work was the study of phosphonium and phosphine derivatives and allied ammonium compounds. Later he made important contributions to the knowledge of dehydracetic acid, describing a number of very remarkable 'condensations,' whereby it is converted into pyridine, ocinol and naphthalene derivatives.
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In 2010, she along with Cécile Duflot, Monica Frassoni, Elizabeth May and Renate Künast were named by Foreign Policy magazine to its list of top global thinkers, for taking Green mainstream.
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So sorry, thanks again
Jerk, because sometimes I forget
just where to contribute
And just who is who
Dust the rigormortis off
From shock of seeing you
Me without a clue
Shorty get to know a way to find a better day
Battle of the century
My opponent rocks just watching the box
All waiting for a turn to get something through
Something way too true
Hanging my head low
On the side towards the light
Simple to me as the way that you left last night
Figure out just how much more of this I can take
Were you fighting your nature over there? were you
dreaming about the friends you kill? you show me the
reason for the world and you don't really need me anyway.
just wandering around the place where we met. one
transmission. there is something one. the air is burning
my skin. the memories are leaving me spent. her new wings
The kids are all swimming in shallow ponds. I'm neck deep
in ashes of broken dreams. I burn for you and drown in
you so wait, turnaround, and stay. now your eyes stray
from me. I fell from grace. I'm weighted and sinking and
Araby dies tonight
Struck down by meteorite
Shot through the atmosphere
Thank God I wasn't near
Stressed and dispossessed
All angels whispering
Exit faster
Remember I'm cool by you
Another fucked up attempt
I'm done like crushing ant
And why I never smile
I'm holding back the bile
Shift in cycles
Here again
Oh I envy
All you win
Labor on
Only to appease
All of them
Do I know well?
Do I go when?
Do I go in?
Do I tear apart
All you need to be
You will only labor on
Only to appease
So you're going steady without me
Give my back my records
And my blue sweatshirt with the zipper broke
So I said already you put colors where I was
Now I'm grey again
Grey, fifteen year club- grey's the world for me
Walking home from your house four a.m.
Useless plastic bags they followed me
To my doorstep
Seven hours I've waited
But I'd wait a lifetime forever
She says she thinks we're funny
We're driving over the hill
Another Monday morning
We're cutting out at two
How come it's always like this
Oh what I've done to you
We won't say what we want to, fuck you
You say you would have asked me
I say why didn't you
Our timing is like disaster
And so I'm losing you
Just say it just tell me
I want to believe you I'm waiting
She says she thinks we're funny
This one's for the fuzz-pop kids today. to kill a
Saturday. lost in a daydream. in spite of everything.
candy coated sparkle haze that sends me away. I'm a
million times gone. until the suns sets for the last
time. until the ocean burns. I won't fall asleep in this
old house. saccharin in my veins. these days go by and no
one really knows how to do the real math, the real
chemistry. and when the world blows up, I'll hold your
hand when the big bomb drops, I'll hold your hand because
Will they know of all the ways I sold it all for just one
day? and will they know that one could see the true love
that hides in me? and the hours mark the day 'cause we're
Trun the confusion up. tune monotony out. I'm taking
these thoughts and making them sick. how wonderful.
inhuman and cruel. looks pretty cool to lose and pretend.
nothing more than this song. all my days revolve around
the voices in my skull. there is a question I will not
ask and that's why I even care at all? had a friend one
day. then he sold me out. for a chance at some fun with
Finding gravel in the pavement. your behavioris your
enslavement. it's all the same to you, hindsigth,
foresight. ablebodied, apoplectic. calm your penchants,
you're eclectic. it's all the same to you, hindsigth,
foresight. you shed your electricity. left me shaking
with the voltage. couldn't find the path that you had
chosen. picking gravel from the pavement. your behavior
You sit alone but never too long you cry your eyes out
just like the song. still the same tune, still the same
lie. just makingsure that it's different this time. now
here you are in the same dress. spending a day dreaming
how to impress. I never knew, could never guess. just
can't for once lose a bet. because I was pinned to the
wall when you came down the hall. we sat around not
talking much. vexed by imagining holding your hand. so I
plannedand I schemed 'cause regrets are unanswered
dreams. so now you have a chance, but not for too long.
lease unrequited what you think is wrong. but as for me,
this I'd allow like Beryl Markham my heart knows the now.
I'm gonna fall. think of me, don't turn away. vicarious
Send help
Cos I'm coming down
Everything's carefull again
My hell
Waiting around
Haven't had enough time to mend
I can't hold it in
With my broken arms
Everything about this is wrong
Send help
I'm coming down
Everything's coming apart
I'm fixed on the one
Transparency
No one but me
Send me
Back to the board
Everything's wrong with this mold
Pitch black
I close the door
My eyes all astream from the cold
I can't hold it in
With my broken arms
Everything I'm saying is wrong.
Send help
I'm jumping now
Eveything's coming apart
I'm fixed on the one
Transparency
No one but me
I'm only now
And everything I've ever learned from you
I'm hopeless now
Send help
Cos I'm coming down
Everything's carefull again
My hell
Waiting around
Haven't had enough time to mend
I can't hold it in
With my broken arms
Everything I'm saying is wrong
Send help
The notion never leaves me
No leisure for a restless heart
Summers breathing lessons
Collapsing air we fall apart
Oh, and when you sink into the ground you'll fly.
Face your own sky
Darkness pours down from the early stars
Wait for my sign
We'll go quietly together.
The slow eyes disappointed
No liesure for a wanting heart
Struggle in seperation
Silent and alone.
And when they open up their
Papers they'll know
Fumbling around with outstretched hands
The flowers melt as she goes by. the lights turn to pink
and white. so caught up in her own time. finding ways to
retrofy. the clock stops as she goes by. everyone reaches
for her. her eyes hold the divine. her light fills the
dark mind. nowhere. she waits for me there. don't say
this one's in my mind. don't say it's only for tonight.
We came in and made a mess, pitched a tent in your living
room. someone's stolen Lucien's vest, when no one's here
things are jejune. solitaire's not just for one, Monday
night we'll have a game. doesn't matter whose team you're
on, Cleveland wins it either way. we missed you so and we
don't want to go yet. why can't we be home at calumet? i
got just one hour of sleep, too much sabbath in my head.
ron jon's stressed beyond belief so get your feet off of
the bed. Jude is climbing up the walls, she hates D.
Creek as much as me. i'm not here if someone calls,
unless it's from apartment three. we'll miss you so and
we don't want to go yet. why can't we be home at 38
calumet? what's that melody i hear? hard and straight's
what pays the bills. sing-song english harmonies, much
too clever, makes me ill. before i go just one last
thing, i just want all of you to know. we'll be back in
Yeah,
Ha ha, G7
Revenge will always be the joy
And always taste sweet to me
Just take in what I said, what I said
Don't push me, or we could meet
Just me and you, just you and me
And we could get it poppin’
See who's dropping, aww
Verse 1:
Talk over, I'm getting money I do not know ya
Come closer and you'll get buried and get pissed over
Breeze nigga, just walk me out believe nigga
I dress pretty with a gun up in my jeans nigga
Let that explain why I’m killing in my jeans nigga
And leave you flat out on the road, now you street nigga
Where ya mommy at? Where ya daddy at?
Come outside before I pitch 'em should have thought of that
(Rahhh)
Fuck it, where ya boss at? Tell ‘em I'm in hunting season
I got some youngings with me, hungry in the stage of teething
Shooters on deck, shooters, shooters all vets
This is Doomztown, where they all call Rex
Where we all live, spelt backwards
And y’all are dead star, again backwards
Chorus:
I'll always be street, street to the coffin, street to the coffin, oww
Money on my mind, first every morning, first every morning, oww
Grinding till this shit turn smooth, oh yeah
I'm trippin’ steady trippin’ off of you, oh yeah
Just me and you, just you and me
And we could get poppin’ see who's dropping aww
Verse 2:
Money, cars, clothes been living a fashion show
I'm now bigger shit, clogging up the toilet bowl
Properties nigga, flying overseas nigga
You grounded boy, long winter
Trip and it’s on nigga, ducking from a hundred killers
Breakfast before dinner, eating good and floss whenever
I'm up on million dollar deals, your money baby feeding
My money doubles up, swagga up from money breeding
What's ya problem boy? What's it gonna be?
Orange juice and Hennessey, bottles complimentary
How I live is all facts, you odd and can't add to me
G7 Chain Gang, fear us like it’s slavery
MTM, more than millions, Illy said it’s more than music
Where we all live, spelt backwards
And y’all are dead star, again backwards
Chorus:
I'll always be street, street to the coffin, street to the coffin, oww
Money on my mind, first every morning, first every morning, oww
Grinding till this shit turn smooth, oh yeah
I'm trippin’ steady trippin’ off of you, oh yeah
Just me and you, just you and me
And we could get poppin’ see who's dropping aww
Ha ha, it’s Money
Yea let me talk to you
Revenge will always be the joy
And always taste sweet to me
Just take in what I said, what I said
Don't push me, or we could meet
Just me and you, just you and me
And we could get it poppin’
CHORUS
JJ MONEY
Caked up off Cocaine
Caked up off Profiles
Caked off my Bad Bitch, that charged you
Im in these Streets
Smelling Sweet from Raw Powder
Dirty Money, Washed Clean
Bad Bitch with Super Head, Her Mouth Mean
These Streets Im in
Im Paid, Im Caked Up
Cocaine, Im Caked Up
Heroine, I Staked Up and Caked Up
These Strippers
keep me Paid, Im Caked Up
Self Made, Im Caked Up
Stacking till I finally got it Made
Im Caked Up
VERSE
JJ MONEY
Mixed with this Money like my Background
All My Hoes
Sexy bad, Tatted up
Shaking for da fast Buck
Trending when I mixed the Swag
Luie and the Gucci Brand
Caking in my Luie, Gucci
Makes your girl swing her Coochie
Baking Martha Stewart
Coke got a Reputation
19 for a Pie
I make it more convenient
Straight Cuban White
Call that Girl Savanna White
Firearms, Credit Cards
I roll around with different types
Im Mommy's Night and Armer
Poppy in the light a Day
Stripper Clothes, Pair a Heels
Tell that Girl Pussy Pays
I Foresight the Game
So I aint hearing but the Money
I eat and finish, there aint nothing
that your Scrapping from me
Rock forming up
Cold Water, Freeze it down
OG Kush,
Holla for that Granddaddy
I Disrespect a Handout
I got Bad Manners
Pardon my swag, Cause its Trendy
why you can't Stand Us
CHORUS
JJ MONEY
Caked up off Cocaine
Caked up off Profiles
Caked off my Bad Bitch, that charged you
Im in these Streets
Smelling Sweet from Raw Powder
Dirty Money, Washed Clean
Bad Bitch with Super Head, Her Mouth Mean
These Streets Im in
Im Paid, Im Caked Up
Cocaine, Im Caked Up
Heroine, I Staked Up and Caked Up
These Strippers
keep me Paid, Im Caked Up
Self Made, Im Caked Up
Stacking till I finally got it Made
Im Caked Up
VERSE
MOULA 1st
Uh! Stacks off
of the Heroine
What you Reup on
is embarressing
Sell African
with my good Samaritans
Kush Canadian
Guns American
Im Stunning so hard
its a Sin
My Pockets is Long
Yours is Thin
Swagging
You don't want me to begin
I been, I pedal
and naw, not Bicycling
If the Streets is quite
you got a turn up the Volume
With the Volumes
Cocaine and Mushrooms
Transactions
in Corner Stores and Washrooms
AInt nothing Free
It'll coast you
My Swagga
They Recycling
Caked got my
whole wrist Icing
Trips 456
when Im Dicing
Onsight, G7
Im Caked Up
CHORUS
JJ MONEY
Caked up off Cocaine
Caked up off Profiles
Caked off my Bad Bitch, that charged you
Im in these Streets
Smelling Sweet from Raw Powder
Dirty Money, Washed Clean
Bad Bitch with Super Head, Her Mouth Mean
These Streets Im in
Im Paid, Im Caked Up
Cocaine, Im Caked Up
Heroine, I Staked Up and Caked Up
These Strippers
keep me Paid, Im Caked Up
Self Made, Im Caked Up
Stacking till I finally got it Made
It’s JJ Money baby
Ha ha
Owwwwwww
I said all I dream is
I said all I dream is
Money cars clothes hoes everybody knows
The money gone change me
Damn right that money gone change me
That money gone change me
Cause this is what I do
This is what I do
So all of you don't know
When I transform in my groove
I always shut it down
This way, that way, either way
You know I shut it down
Big lights, take one
Yeah the camera's on me
This year this time
Lord I pray for homies
El Nino I cause weather change
Ninety days a brainstorming, heavy Rain
I'm the man of the hour
Twelve PM
I'm saving every dollar
I'm Mr. Scrooge again
I aint Chester Cheetah
When I am chasing cheddar
That cat aint never catch it
I'm in another bracket, yeah
Top five better mention me
Yea, pull my file boy I'm legendary
No myths or fairies
That I'm shitless scary
And when that money comes
All of y’all run for cover and get scared
Like when Jimmy fucked
And broke the rubber
It’s the rebirth, you can't deny
Truth hurts
Cold days dark nights
I know you live bitter
And can't stand the fact I bounced back
I said all I dream is
I said all I dream is
Money cars clothes hoes everybody knows
The money gone change me
Damn right that money gone change me
That money gone change me
Cause this is what I do
This is what I do
So all of you don't know
When I transform in my groove
I always shut it down
This way, that way, either way
You know I shut it down
Money on my mind all time
Thinking how much I could save
From the grind
That's true
That money sees my problem
Solve everything
Why my saying goes
Money over everything
I'm big bossing
Scarface, Al Pacino
New Jack I brought back
Call me Nino
Now ice game burr bitter, sub zero
It’s funny how I made money
Change everything
The way I look
The way I talk
Where I'm travelling
Where I sleep
The way I eat
Extravagant
Shout out to haters
I swear y’all deserve it
Y’all made my life Kodak Picture Perfect
Times you wrote me off
Hoping I would fall,
Now everyday I ball
Middle finger to you all
Ha ha
Yeah get mad baby
Yeah get mad that I bounced back
I said all I dream is
I said all I dream is
Money cars clothes hoes everybody knows
The money gone change me
Damn right that money gone change me
That money gone change me
Cause this is what I do
This is what I do
So all of you don't know
When I transform in my groove
I always shut it down
This way, that way, either way