Jasper, a form of chalcedony, is an opaque, impure variety of silica, usually red, yellow, brown or green in color; and rarely blue. This mineral breaks with a smooth surface, and is used for ornamentation or as a gemstone. It can be highly polished and is used for vases, seals, and at one time for snuff boxes. When the colors are in stripes or bands, it is called striped or banded jasper. Jaspilite is a banded iron formation rock that often has distinctive bands of jasper. Jasper is basically chert which owes its red color to iron(III) inclusions. The specific gravity of jasper is typically 2.5 to 2.9. The jasper is, along with Heliotrope (bloodstone), one of the traditional birthstones for March. It is also a stone in the Jewish High Priest's breastplate, described in Exodus 28.
The name means "spotted or speckled stone", and is derived via Old French jaspre (variant of Anglo-Norman jaspe) and Latin iaspidem (nom. iaspis)) from Greek ἴασπις iaspis, (feminine noun) from a Semitic language (cf. Hebrew יושפה yushphah, Akkadian yashupu).
Someone Somewhere Is Paying For All This
Someone Somewhere Is Paying For This
The urban legend no one wanted to talk about till now.
The Legend Is Real...
They hunt in packs and will eat you alive!
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Scout's Honor is the story of David and Tim Appleorchard who work for their dad at Camp Bear Claw. They care about three things: Making sure their evil older brother doesn't take over the camp, knowledge of extinct plant life, and earning at least one badge before they turn 30.
Keywords: apostrophe-in-title, badge, brother-brother-relationship, bunk-bed, family-relationships, father-son-relationship, punctuation-in-title, scout, summer, summer-camp
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Rob and Joe, hapless criminals, set out to score some fast cash from a desolate liquor store at closing time. With the clerk tied up in the back room things go bad when a cavalcade of neurotic patrons arrive and demand service. A comedy of errors ensues as they try desperately to pull of their heist and escape.
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Young lovers fall afoul of repressive society as Salem elders get caught up in the witch hunts and trials of 17th century Massachusetts. One family in particular uses the hysteria to its advantage, getting even with everyone for every slight--real or imagined.
Keywords: 1600s, salem, trial, witchcraft
When Jasper left he left for good
Said I'm not staying here I'll be left for dead
And I believed him
Down the long gravel road to the house with the dogs
Living with zombies
It's the last place I want to stay
So I jumped on my bike and I sped towards life
Pay me up man
I'm not just a free show you know
Big freak's in town
I'm not just a free show
Should have followed him to Portland but I got lost on
the way
In girls and drinkin and my journal's empty pages
And the way this city never ages
Tracing the lines between my hands and hers
There was everything and everything was worth leaving
And everything was worse than leaving
Take me back please
I am just a child alone you know
Take me in please
I was trying to remember
Why we used to say "Hello"
Even though I never liked you anyway
You were always there to shit me
And you really did annoy me
Don't invite me to your party Saturday
I'll go anyway!
Do you miss me are you
Happy now you don't see me around
Does it feel like you're the man you are again
I've been trying to remember
Why we used to say "Hello"
Even though it doesn't matter anyway
I still wanna stay
Came up to the water
Put my feet into it
Bathed my heels in Jasper
Felt the sand give an inch
All the people bathing
Our teeth became connected
Smiling while we waded
Into the shallowness
Take me down
To the water
Fill you up
With the deepest of sorrows
That's my man, That's my brother
Shone a light on my own
Oh, and I was frightened
When you put your face in
The mouth of the canyon
The murky water's tide
And what a relief to see
All your sins absolved
Without a washing cloth
Just the stillness of the night
Take me down
To the water
Fill you up
With the deepest of sorrows
That's my man, That's my brother
Shone a light on my own
Shone a light on my own
Shone a light on my own
Shone a light on my own
Oh, and I was frightened
When you put your face in
The mouth of the canyon
The murky water's tide
And what a relief to see
All your sins absolved
Without a washing cloth
Just the stillness of the night
Take me down
To the water
Fill you up
With the deepest of sorrows
That's my man, That's my brother
Shone a light on my own
Shone a light on my own
Shone a light on my own