The General Discussion Thread

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Piggle Humsy Wiggle4life

wtf is this shit?!

AbnormalButSane Screw up

Holy shit, I have so much to do for graduate school. I'm miles behind. aaaaaaaargh ha-son

Piggle Humsy Wiggle4life
Originally posted by AbnormalButSane
Holy shit, I have so much to do for graduate school. I'm miles behind. aaaaaaaargh ha-son

Lets just run away together awewhat

AbnormalButSane Screw up

Problem solved then. doped

Piggle Humsy Wiggle4life

Yay awesome

AbnormalButSane Screw up

I'm finding it hard to write a personal statement because I haven't done anything.

Quincy Debaser

Liking the Beatles is cliche?

AbnormalButSane Screw up

oh bumped my tooth with my coffee mug

Piggle Humsy Wiggle4life

I'm so ready to go to sleep. sleepy

Instead, hi ho, hi ho, it's back to work I go. yawning

Slay Skyhighatrist

Originally posted by Quincy
Liking the Beatles is cliche?

Well, I'm not saying the Beatles are the only band you know from the 60's, but they are the first band that spring to mind for a lot of people when asked that question. Them or the Rolling Stones. It's just that everyone names them which makes it a bit cliche and boring and such.

It's your opinion and such though, so no problem.

Slay Skyhighatrist

Also, yes, in a way it is a bit cliche to like the Beatles.

But then, it has also become cliche to hate them. Kinda like how it has become cliche to hate Superman. awehuhs

AbnormalButSane Screw up

the animals?

Slay Skyhighatrist

Originally posted by AbnormalButSane
the animals?

Nobody ever says the Animals, herzilein. awehuhs

AbnormalButSane Screw up

Crap, I just sneezed on my hands.

AbnormalButSane Screw up
Originally posted by Slay
Nobody ever says the Animals, herzilein. awehuhs

w00t

Sol Valentine ~Magnificent Ruffian~

Watch out for falling dinosaurs.

Sol Valentine ~Magnificent Ruffian~

Abolute silence.

Sol Valentine ~Magnificent Ruffian~

Exogenesis: Symphony

Sol Valentine ~Magnificent Ruffian~

Originally posted by Sol Valentine
In Love With The Reaper

And the sickle cleaves through the plants
Instantly, blindly, calmly, coldly
And when he returns to the seat
And stalks with the all seeing eyes
You look to him, and the string ties and pulls

You believed in the trueness
He believed in the stealing and the devouring
He brandishes his scythe, hood and garb
Masking a larger plot
And thus begins the twisting

You stand idly by as he cuts you open, piece by piece
And biting, chewing, swallowing all that you spewed out for him
All to no avail, all in vain
He’s number one on the torn list
You’re last on his black list

Pleas and cries for help and assistance,
All deafened to the screams for help
When the reaper takes the last piece
When the reaper takes the last bite
When the reaper finally devours you

The love and care you gave the reaper
Was all just null and void
Compassion and appreciation were words that he lacked understanding of
Eating and reaping is what he enjoyed
You look in awe, in shock

As you finally come to realize
You were in love with the reaper
But the tombstones confirm your lateness.

Mairuzu Old School Cool

make sure nico buys that 30 sack for me