My mom showed me this picture in the New York Post today. I though it was cool. It's Broadway in the 1840s, earliest known photograph of Old New York. It's gonna be auctioned off at Sotheby's.
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Princess Albert de Broglie, by Ingres
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If I'm a bad person, you don't like me
Well I guess I make my own way.
It's a circle, a mean cycle
I can't excite you anymore.
Where's you gavel? Your jury? Where's my offense this time?You're not a judge, but if you're gonna judge me,
sentence me to another life.
Don't wanna hear your sad songs, don't wanna feel your pain.
You swear it's all my fault cause you know we're not the same.
We're not the same.
Oh we're not the same.
Yeah the friends that stuck together, we wrote our names in blood.
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good.
It's good.
Well you treat me just like another stranger,
Well it's nice to meet you sir, I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out.
Ignorance is your new best friend, ignorance is your best friend.
This is the best thing, that could have happened.
Any longer and I wouldn't have made it.
It's not a war, no it's a rapture,
I'm not a person but you can't take it.
The same tricks that, that once fooled me, they won't get you anywhere.
I'm not the same kid from, now I can fend for myself.
Don't wanna hear your sad songs, don't wanna feel your pain.
You swear it's all my fault cause you know we're not the same,
We're not the same.
Yeah we used to stick together, we wrote our names in blood,
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good,
It's good.
Well you treat me just like, another stranger.
Well it was nice to meet you sir, I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Well you treat me just like, another stranger.
Well, it's nice to meet you sir, I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out.
Thus, "Ignorance" by Paramore.
Well I guess I make my own way.
It's a circle, a mean cycle
I can't excite you anymore.
Where's you gavel? Your jury? Where's my offense this time?You're not a judge, but if you're gonna judge me,
sentence me to another life.
Don't wanna hear your sad songs, don't wanna feel your pain.
You swear it's all my fault cause you know we're not the same.
We're not the same.
Oh we're not the same.
Yeah the friends that stuck together, we wrote our names in blood.
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good.
It's good.
Well you treat me just like another stranger,
Well it's nice to meet you sir, I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out.
Ignorance is your new best friend, ignorance is your best friend.
This is the best thing, that could have happened.
Any longer and I wouldn't have made it.
It's not a war, no it's a rapture,
I'm not a person but you can't take it.
The same tricks that, that once fooled me, they won't get you anywhere.
I'm not the same kid from, now I can fend for myself.
Don't wanna hear your sad songs, don't wanna feel your pain.
You swear it's all my fault cause you know we're not the same,
We're not the same.
Yeah we used to stick together, we wrote our names in blood,
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good,
It's good.
Well you treat me just like, another stranger.
Well it was nice to meet you sir, I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Well you treat me just like, another stranger.
Well, it's nice to meet you sir, I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out.
Thus, "Ignorance" by Paramore.
Princess Albert de Broglie, by Ingres
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