JSTOR (short for Journal Storage) is an online system for archiving academic journals, founded in 1995. It provides its member institutions full-text searches of digitized back issues of several hundred well-known journals, dating back to 1665 in the case of the Philosophical Transactions of the Royal Society. Membership in JSTOR is held by 7,000 institutions in 159 countries.
JSTOR was originally funded by the Andrew W. Mellon Foundation, but is now an independent, self-sustaining not-for-profit organization with offices in New York City and Ann Arbor, Michigan. In January 2009 JSTOR merged with ITHAKA becoming part of that organization. The latter is a non-profit organization founded in 2003 "dedicated to helping the academic community take full advantage of rapidly advancing information and networking technologies."
JSTOR was originally conceived as a solution to one of the problems faced by libraries, especially research and university libraries, due to the increasing number of academic journals in existence. The founder, William G. Bowen, was the president of Princeton University from 1972 to 1988. Most libraries found it prohibitively expensive in terms of cost and space to maintain a comprehensive collection of journals. By digitizing many journal titles, JSTOR allowed libraries to outsource the storage of these journals with the confidence that they would remain available for the long term. Online access and full-text search ability improved access dramatically. JSTOR originally encompassed ten economics and history journals and was initiated in 1995 at seven different library sites. As of November 2010[update], there were 6,425 participating libraries. JSTOR access was improved based on feedback from these sites and it became a fully searchable index accessible from any ordinary Web browser. Special software was put in place to make pictures and graphs clear and readable.
Edward Rolf Tufte ( /ˈtʌfti/; born 1942) is an American statistician and professor emeritus of political science, statistics, and computer science at Yale University. He is noted for his writings on information design and as a pioneer in the field of data visualization.
Edward Rolf Tufte was born in 1942 in Kansas City, Missouri, to Virginia Tufte and Edward E. Tufte. He grew up in Beverly Hills, California, and graduated from Beverly Hills High School. He received a BA and MS in statistics from Stanford University and a PhD in political science from Yale. His dissertation, completed in 1968, was entitled The Civil Rights Movement and Its Opposition. He was then hired by Princeton University's Woodrow Wilson School, where he taught courses in political economy and data analysis while publishing three quantitatively inclined political science books.
In 1975, while at Princeton, Tufte was asked to teach a statistics course to a group of journalists who were visiting the school to study economics. He developed a set of readings and lectures on statistical graphics, which he further developed in joint seminars he subsequently taught with renowned statistician John Tukey, a pioneer in the field of information design. These course materials became the foundation for his first book on information design, The Visual Display of Quantitative Information.
Castles fall around my ears
Where is she now
I'm alone in my fears
And I'm crying out loud
Kingdoms fall down
There’s nowhere to hide
I am trapped without you
Too scared to fight.........Without you
And I'll be here
In the ruins
Waiting for you
Come save me
Please hurry
It's getting cold
I'm lying here
I'm oh so scared
And where are you know
I'm not sure
I think Im dying
you got your sleeping pills
and I got my videogames
I'm trying hard
to let it go
and beat you up
in my head
and I won
I won
I won
Low try to read
what's left behind
a thousand days of misery
Now this days don't seem so bad
the lost i can go for, no no no
Charlies in the bathroom eating the tooth paste
Mummas in the kitchen getting off her face
Dad's in the basement playing with knives
While Lily's in the dog house eating flies..at my house
Carrie's in the bedroom talking to no one
Lily's in the laundry hiding from a thunder storm
Dad's in the basement playing with knives
While Lily's in the doghouse eating the flies
When will the boys, come around to play
And when will she kiss me, will I be ok
When will he go back into the verse
And when will she kiss me, in her universe
I'm in the paper looking for a job
Connor is in the sailboats running from the sharks
Well Julie's in Ireland thinking shes a lepricaun
Kerry's back at school cause
someone's got her grades wrong...at my house
Jared thinks he is Dr Evil
And Wesleys hair is Evil Knevil
Well I think Mark talks to much
Its time to go back to the chorus
Back ..When ..My.. Jeans ..Were.. Still.. Blue.
And ..I.. Had.. The.. Hell.. Spikey ..Do
We ..Could ..Take ..Two.. Parties.. In ..One Night
Add.. Nine ..Scoops.. of ..Hibiscus ..Delight
Losing my mind
wasting my time
you faded away
but I got it aye
and let it for
and let it for
and I am yours
going on
here we go
once again
I am your
fuckin man
and Let it for, and let it go
and I am yours
going on
lost and found
Lost and found ouooh oh
ohh ouhh oh
so it's down
faded away
I see you are
but not a damn
Let it go
and oh let it go
I am yours
going on
Lost and found
Lost and found
Lost and found ohuoh oh
ohhh ouhohh ohhhh
yoy should go
you are going
you laughed of
..my love song
anything and everything
anything and everything
anything and everything....
ohhhhhh uohhh lost and found
Entertain you and emplore you
While you laugh at my misfortune
I've a hat it's big and old
You're happiness is worth your gold
The princess smiles down from her thrown at
Ringing bells and checkered clothing
I'll show you a life thats worth your while
I only live to make you smile....
make you smile
One day I will be King Of The World
Welcome to my world of foolish
Laughing colours song and jest
I invite you in to hear my song
Leave your reservations at the door...
at the door
One day I will be King Of The World
Now you know me recognise me
You don't need to see inside me
I'm the fool who has your heart
Today I am
King Of The World
She smiled at me and
I was King Of The World
Now I am The King Of
Smile, walk away
Go home & cry
It’s just a bad dream
You are a little spoon
You are hippy
You make me happy
With flowers in your hair
So sign the dotted line
Will that be all?
I’ll take five
That will be your soul
That would be so good
Will that be all?
That will be your soul
Are they listening?
Do they even care?
Do I give a damn?
It isn’t for them
You’re a little spoon
And you are hippy
You make me happy
With flowers in your hair
So sign the dotted line
Will that be all?
I’ll take five
And that will be your soul
That would be so good
Will that be all
That will be your soul
.: Guitar :.
That will be your soul
That would be so good
Will that be all?
Hey man stop looking at me
Do I have something stuck in my teeth
Do you mind just looking the other way
Hey man what do you hope to see
Weren't you living in my tv
I had you pinned but now you've gone away
She's got eyes for christmas and teeth in her hair
All of the girlies are starting to stare
At me and my friends and I don't know what to do... with you
Do you
Hey man I felt bad for you
It all went wrong and it all fell through
But maybe one day you'll triumph in the end, in the end
See it all seemed real and it all seemed true
So don't feel bad baby don't feel blue
I wanna live the life
I wanna breathe the air
I wanna a shiny car
And greasy hair
Live in mansions
All those pretty girls, aye
And I say
I don't wanna be your Enemy
I don't wanna be your Enemy
So I roll on with my circus
And I work it while you jerk it
With your ash trays and your phoney fake smiles :)
And I say, And I say
I don't wanna be your Enemy
I don't wanna be your Enemy
On magazines I plot the schemes
I write my dreams that run away
When all is done I'll be the one, one
How many times
I am so
I never send my soul for you
And all the things you do
I am already owned
For the rest of my days
You never take it away from me
My jealous fantasy
I am here to say
I am here to say that….
I belong to you
My love
I belong to you
My love
And in the end
I’ll go
I’ll pack my bags and go
No more
I’ve seen it all the floor
And I am moving on
I am living a lie some days
I am living a lie most days...Yeah
And all used to be fun days
But I am moving on
I am here to say that…
I belong to you
My love
I belong to you
My love
My love my love…aw a ah
-Ow ow-
I belong to you my love
I belong to you
My love
I belong to you
My love
I belong to you….