formspring.me

Ask me anything http://formspring.me/bmaldita

Ashley's Sobe shoot videos

Here are videos related to "Ashley Greene: Wearing Zero" for Sobe Zero Calorie drinks. As you'll see, Ashley didn't just decide to wear paint one morning and head on to the beach. There was a long process behind those photos we've been ogling at down at Superficial. It's one of those science-and-art projects that I won't pretend I understand, but I feel like buying a Sobe already.

There's more on the sobeworld channel on YouTube. Thank you, Sobe!

(Don't miss Oberhofer's lilting "o0Oo0Oo" and "Landline" tunes in the Cherimoya Punch and Strawberry Dragonfruit videos!)

Ashley Greene wears nothing but paint

Our favorite vampire sibling is endorsing some energy drink called Sobe. And to get us to drink it, she posed for Sports Illustrated wearing only paint pigments. Yup, that means she didn't have clothes on. Always awesome to start the year on a clean slate.

Here she is in a pink-scaly number. Got it from Superficial. There's more of it there.

Happy 2010!

Last New Year I posted a nice little poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox on this blog. This year, Lord Alfred Tennyson has just the perfect piece that I think beautifully expresses all that my heart desires for 2010. Happy New Year fellow Twilighters ;)

RING OUT, WILD BELLS

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809 - 1892)

Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,

The flying cloud, the frosty light;

The year is dying in the night;

Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.

Ring out the old, ring in the new,

Ring, happy bells, across the snow:

The year is going, let him go;

Ring out the false, ring in the true.

Ring out the grief that saps the mind,

For those that here we see no more,

Ring out the feud of rich and poor,

Ring in redress to all mankind.

Ring out a slowly dying cause,

And ancient forms of party strife;

Ring in the nobler modes of life,

With sweeter manners, purer laws.

Ring out the want, the care the sin,

The faithless coldness of the times;

Ring out, ring out my mournful rhymes,

But ring the fuller minstrel in.

Ring out false pride in place and blood,

The civic slander and the spite;

Ring in the love of truth and right,

Ring in the common love of good.

Ring out old shapes of foul disease,

Ring out the narrowing lust of gold;

Ring out the thousand wars of old,

Ring in the thousand years of peace.

Ring in the valiant man and free,

The larger heart, the kindlier hand;

Ring out the darkenss of the land,

Ring in the Christ that is to be.