This is a work i made long time ago, about the prime numbers. It became a wider study. My video got the attention of a math forum called www.cut-the-knot.org. The user Alexander Bogomolny, made an extended work about the process of the video. You can take a look at it here: http://www.cut-the-knot.org/Curriculum/Arithmetic/PrimesFromTriangle.shtml (IT'S NOT THE FIRST TIME THIS VIDEO IS UPLOADED TO YOUTUBE. I DID IT A YEAR AGO, IN A NOW DELETED ACCOUNT.)

A look at some of the ways in which people go wrong when they try to use statements of probability in arguments for supernatural beings, divine plans and dismissing evolution. Here is an interactive version of the Monty Hall Dilemma for those who want to see the results of sticking versus switching: http://www.cut-the-knot.org/hall.shtml For anyone who has trouble with the Monty Hall dilemma, go through the permutations of door choices and door openings: You choose door 1. Car is behind 3. Host opens 2 Stick = lose. Switch = win. You choose door 1. Car is behind 2. Host opens 3 Stick = lose. Switch = win. You choose door 1. Car is behind 1. Host opens 2 or 3 Stick = win. Switch = lose. You choose door 2. Car is behind 3. Host opens 1 Stick = lose. Switch = win. You choose door 2. Car is behind 2. Host opens 1 or 3 Stick = win. Switch = lose. You choose door 2. Car is behind 1. Host opens 3 Stick = lose. Switch = win You choose door 3. Car is behind 3. Host opens 1 or 2 Stick = win. Switch = lose. You choose door 3. Car is behind 2. Host opens 1 Stick = lose. Switch = win. You choose door 3. Car is behind 1. Host opens 2 Stick = lose. Switch = win. Considering all 9 permutations, you win 2/3 times if you switch. You lose 2/3 times if you stick. .

In this episode of Meep's Math Matters, I prove the irrationality of the square root of 2 (and why the ancient Greeks cared about that.) I can be contacted at marypat.campbell@gmail.com and remember to spread the math love! More proofs of the irrationality of sqrt(2) than you can shake a stick at: http://www.cut-the-knot.org/proofs/sq_root.shtml

*LYRICS* Tha Producer: I'm holding on so tightly now, my insides scream so loud They can watchin , watchin me drowned , how did it come to this Jdog: How did it come to this , how did i know it was you it was a bad dream, asphyxiated watch me bleed the life support was cut , the knot was too tight, they push and pull but they know they'll never win CHORUS: deuce and j3t: throw it all away throw it all away I keep on screamin but theres really nothing left to say So get away, just get away I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on like this tha Producer: I can't keep going, can't keep going on like this, they make me sick, and i get so sick of it, cuz they wont let me, they wont let me breath, why can't they let me be, jdog: why can't they let me be, why dont i know what i am, i force this hate into my heart cuz its my only friend, my lips are sewn shut, i watch my self bleed, they push and pull and its killing me within [Chorus] Deuce aka produca: I can't keep going, can't keep going on this way Johnny3tears: My heart beat stumbles and my back bone crumbles I feel is it real as the lynch mob doubles they want blood and they'll kill for it, drain me and they'll kneel for it burn me at the stake met the devil made the deal for it, guiteens dreams ya they're guiteen gleems, the blood of they're enemies watchin while they sense me, sentancing decease sentance decease and watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease [Chorus] Deuce: I keep on runnin, i keep on runnin, but i can't keep going on this way

Tha Producer: I'm holding on so tightly now, my insides scream so loud They can watchin , watchin me drowned , how did it come to this Jdog: How did it come to this , how did i know it was you it was a bad dream, asphyxiated watch me bleed the life support was cut , the knot was too tight, they push and pull but they know they'll never win CHORUS: (Johnny3Tears & Tha Produca) throw it all away throw it all away I keep on screamin but theres really nothing left to say So get away, just get away I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on this way tha Producer: I can't keep going, can't keep going on like this, they make me sick, and i get so sick of it, cuz they wont let me, they wont let me breath, why can't they let me be, jdog: why can't they let me be, why dont i know what i am, i force this hate into my heart cuz its my only friend, my lips are sewn shut, i watch my self bleed, they push and pull and its killing me within [Chorus] Deuce aka produca: I can't keep going, can't keep going on this way Johnny3tears: My heart beat stumbles and my back bone crumbles I feel is it real as the lynch mob doubles they want blood and they'll kill for it, drain me and they'll kneel for it burn me at the stake met the devil made the deal for it, guiteens dreams ya they're guiteen gleems, the blood of they're enemies watchin while they sense me, sentancing decease sentance decease and watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease [Chorus] Deuce: I keep on runnin, i keep on runnin, but i can't keep going on this way

In this, the fourth episode of Meep's Math Matters, I present my favorite proof of the Pythagorean Theorem. There are hundreds of proofs for this theorem (albeit many only minor variations of each other), and 75 of them can be found at http://www.cut-the-knot.org/pythagoras/index.shtml -- which one is your favorite? I can be contacted at marypat.campbell@gmail.com. Remember to spread the math love!

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Hollywood Undead Swan Songs Track 2: Sell Your Soul I'm holding on so tightly now, my insides scream so loud They can watchin , watchin me drowned , how did it come to this Jdog: How did it come to this , how did i know it was you it was a bad dream, asphyxiated watch me bleed the life support was cut , the knot was too tight, they push and pull but they know they'll never win CHORUS: deuce and j3t: throw it all away throw it all away I keep on screamin but theres really nothing left to say So get away, just get away I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on like this tha Producer: I can't keep going, can't keep going on like this, they make me sick, and i get so sick of it, cuz they wont let me, they wont let me breath, why can't they let me be, jdog: why can't they let me be, why dont i know what i am, i force this hate into my heart cuz its my only friend, my lips are sewn shut, i watch my self bleed, they push and pull and its killing me within [Chorus] Deuce aka produca: I can't keep going, can't keep going on this way Johnny3tears: My heart beat stumbles and my back bone crumbles I feel is it real as the lynch mob doubles they want blood and they'll kill for it, drain me and they'll kneel for it burn me at the stake met the devil made the deal for it, guiteens dreams ya they're guiteen gleems, the blood of they're enemies watchin while they sense me, sentancing decease sentance decease and watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease [Chorus] Deuce: I keep on runnin, i keep on runnin, but i can't keep going on this way

my frist hollywood undead vidao with lyrics :D sub*LYRICS* Tha Producer: I'm holding on so tightly now, my insides scream so loud They can watchin , watchin me drowned , how did it come to this Jdog: How did it come to this , how did i know it was you it was a bad dream, asphyxiated watch me bleed the life support was cut , the knot was too tight, they push and pull but they know they'll never win CHORUS: deuce and j3t: throw it all away throw it all away I keep on screamin but theres really nothing left to say So get away, just get away I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on like this tha Producer: I can't keep going, can't keep going on like this, they make me sick, and i get so sick of it, cuz they wont let me, they wont let me breath, why can't they let me be, jdog: why can't they let me be, why dont i know what i am, i force this hate into my heart cuz its my only friend, my lips are sewn shut, i watch my self bleed, they push and pull and its killing me within [Chorus] Deuce aka produca: I can't keep going, can't keep going on this way Johnny3tears: My heart beat stumbles and my back bone crumbles I feel is it real as the lynch mob doubles they want blood and they'll kill for it, drain me and they'll kneel for it burn me at the stake met the devil made the deal for it, guiteens dreams ya they're guiteen gleems, the blood of they're enemies watchin while they sense me, sentancing decease sentance decease and watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease [Chorus] Deuce: I keep on runnin, i keep on runnin, but i can't keep going on this way (more) (less) and rate and comment

Hollywood Undead - Sell Your Soul + Lyrics tha Producer: I'm holding on so tightly now. My insides scream so loud. They keep watching, Watching me drown. How did it come to this? Jdog: How did it come to this? How did I know it was you? It was a bad dream, Asphyxiated, Watch me bleed. The life support was cut, The knot was too tight. They push and pull me but they know they'll never win. tha Producer and Johnny3tears: Throw it all away. Throw it all away. I keep on screaming, But there's really nothing left to say. So get away, Just get away. I keep on fighting, But I can't keep going on this way. tha Producer: I can't keep going, Can't keep going on like this. They make me sick, And I get so sick of it. 'Cause they wont let me, They wont let me breath. Why can't they let me be? Jdog: Why can't they let me be? Why don't I know what I am? I force this hate into my heart 'cause it's my only friend. My lips are sewn shut. I watch myself bleed. They push and pull me and it's killing me within. tha Producer and Johnny3tears: Throw it all away. Throw it all away. I keep on screaming, But there's really nothing left to say. So get away, Just get away. I keep on fighting, But I can't keep going on this way. tha Producer: I can't keep going, Can't keep going on this way. I can't keep going, Can't keep going on this way. Johnny3tears: My heart beat stumbles and my back bone crumbles. I feel, 'Is it real?' as the lynch mob doubles. They want blood and they'll kill for it, Drain me and they'll kneel for it. Burn me at the stake, Met the devil, Made the deal for it. Guillotine dreams, Yeah, their guillotine gleems. The blood of their enemies, Watching while they sentence me. Sentencing ceased. Sentence: deceased. And watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease. tha Producer and Johnny3tears: Throw it all away. Throw it all away. I keep on screaming, But there's really nothing left to say. So get away, Just get away. I keep on fighting, But I can't keep going on this way. the Producer: I keep on running. I keep on running. I keep on running, But I can't keep going on this way. I keep on running. I keep on running. I keep on running, But I can't keep going on this way.

HOLLYWOOD UNDEAD 4LIFE SWAN SONGS IN STORES NOW WWW.MYSPACE.COM/HOLLYWOODUNDEAD WWW.MYSPACE.COM/BFMV4_EVER I'm holding on so tightly now, My insides scream so loud, They keep watchin`, watchin` me drown, How did it come to this ? How did it come to this, how did I know it was you? It was a bad dream, asphyxiated watch me bleed. The life support was cut, the knot was too tight, They push and pull me but they know they'll never win. Throw it all awaythrow it all away I keep on screaming but there`s really nothing left to say So get away, just get away I keep on fighting but I can't keep going on this way I can't keep going, can't keep going. On like this they make me sick, And I get so sick of it Cuz they won`t let me, they won`t let me breathe, Why can't they let me be? Why can't they let me be, why don`t I know what I am? I force this hate into my heart, cause its my only friend. My lips are sewn shut, I watch myself bleed, They push and pull me and its killin` me within. Throw it all awaythrow it all away I keep on screaming but there`s really nothing left to say So get away, just get away I keep on fighting but I can't keep going on this way I can't keep going can't keep going on this way.. My heartbeat stumbles and my backbone crumbles, I feel, is it real, as the lynch mob doubles. They want blood and they'll kill for it, Drain me and they'll kneel for it, Burn me at the stake, met the devil, made the deal for it. Guillotine dreams, Yeah they're guillotine gleams, The blood of their enemies, watching while they sentence me. Sentencing ceased, sentence diseased, And watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease. Throw it all awaythrow it all away I keep on screaming but there`s really nothing left to say So get away, just get away I keep on fighting but I can't keep going on this way I keep on running, I keep on running, I keep on running but I can't keep going on this way I keep on running, I keep on running, I keep on running but I can't keep going on this way

Lyrics to Sell Your Soul : Tha Producer: I'm holding on so tightly now, my insides scream so loud They can watchin , watchin me drowned , how did it come to this Jdog: How did it come to this , how did i know it was you it was a bad dream, asphyxiated watch me bleed the life support was cut , the knot was too tight, they push and pull but they know they'll never win CHORUS: deuce and j3t: throw it all away throw it all away I keep on screamin but theres really nothing left to say So get away, just get away I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on like this tha Producer: I can't keep going, can't keep going on like this, they make me sick, and i get so sick of it, cuz they wont let me, they wont let me breath, why can't they let me be, jdog: why can't they let me be, why dont i know what i am, i force this hate into my heart cuz its my only friend, my lips are sewn shut, i watch my self bleed, they push and pull and its killing me within [Chorus] Deuce aka produca: I can't keep going, can't keep going on this way Johnny3tears: My heart beat stumbles and my back bone crumbles I feel is it real as the lynch mob doubles they want blood and they'll kill for it, drain me and they'll kneel for it burn me at the stake met the devil made the deal for it, guiteens dreams ya they're guiteen gleems, the blood of they're enemies watchin while they sense me, sentancing decease sentance decease and watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease [Chorus] Deuce: I keep on runnin, i keep on runnin, but i can't keep going on this way