I'm leaving on a week-long trip to Washington DC on Saturday morning, and I will be gone a full week. The sad part is that I won't have internet access while I'm gone. I mean, I could probably take my laptop with me, but I have been getting multiple blue screens each day and my internet is still not working right, so I think it might be better to just leave it at home.
Posted: Wed May 26, 2010 4:23 pm
crying Go to the spy museum for me! Get souvenirs!
once upon a midnight dreary, while i pron surfed, weak and weary, over many a strange and spurious site of ' hot xxx galore'. While i clicked my fav'rite bookmark, suddenly there came a warning, and my heart was filled with mourning, mourning for my dear amour, " 'Tis not possible!", i muttered, " give me back my free hardcore!"..... quoth the server, 404. *cries*, scary....
once upon a midnight dreary, while i pron surfed, weak and weary, over many a strange and spurious site of ' hot xxx galore'. While i clicked my fav'rite bookmark, suddenly there came a warning, and my heart was filled with mourning, mourning for my dear amour, " 'Tis not possible!", i muttered, " give me back my free hardcore!"..... quoth the server, 404. *cries*, scary....
Great poem! You really keep the rhythm from The Raven! biggrin And it's hilarious! blaugh I like parodies of recognizable poems.
And no. I don't think that you were overly harsh. Underage kids have no business having sex, and it's not wrong to tell them so.
once upon a midnight dreary, while i pron surfed, weak and weary, over many a strange and spurious site of ' hot xxx galore'. While i clicked my fav'rite bookmark, suddenly there came a warning, and my heart was filled with mourning, mourning for my dear amour, " 'Tis not possible!", i muttered, " give me back my free hardcore!"..... quoth the server, 404. *cries*, scary....
Great poem! You really keep the rhythm from The Raven! biggrin And it's hilarious! blaugh I like parodies of recognizable poems.
And no. I don't think that you were overly harsh. Underage kids have no business having sex, and it's not wrong to tell them so.
...You didn't read the rest of the thread, did you? XD
I did. And you were actually not as harsh as some of the other posters were. Dang.
Don't feed the trolls, man. wink (And no, I don't think you're a troll. You actually post relevant, intelligent things.)
I dunno. Some people think feeding trolls is hilarious; I just shake my head and wonder why my IQ suddenly feels so much lower after reading certain types of posts (like the people on the aforementioned thread who kept bringing up a joke from the first page and dissing the person who didn't get the joke until later). Eesh. To each his own, I guess... biggrin
once upon a midnight dreary, while i pron surfed, weak and weary, over many a strange and spurious site of ' hot xxx galore'. While i clicked my fav'rite bookmark, suddenly there came a warning, and my heart was filled with mourning, mourning for my dear amour, " 'Tis not possible!", i muttered, " give me back my free hardcore!"..... quoth the server, 404. *cries*, scary....
Great poem! You really keep the rhythm from The Raven! biggrin And it's hilarious! blaugh I like parodies of recognizable poems.
And no. I don't think that you were overly harsh. Underage kids have no business having sex, and it's not wrong to tell them so.
...You didn't read the rest of the thread, did you? XD
I'm back from my vacation to Washington DC! I had a great time, but my feet were killing me the whole week from all the walking. Vacations are fun, but it's really good to be back home. I was really missing my kitty more than anything.
Posted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 11:15 pm
I bet your kitten missed you too.
If I seem different when I speak tonight, I am under the influence of an irrational rage. My body is seething, white hot. I want to kill someone. I want to kill something. I want to destroy. And I don't know why. It's completely random, and something I have never felt before.
I want to scream, yet I can't. Not with the door open and people sleeping. Screaming into some pillow or muffling object would not satisfy this urge. It's one of those needs for destruction. There's nothing around that I can break, and I'm afraid to clean the kitchen as per my sister's wishes due to this.
If I seem different when I speak tonight, I am under the influence of an irrational rage. My body is seething, white hot. I want to kill someone. I want to kill something. I want to destroy. And I don't know why. It's completely random, and something I have never felt before.
I want to scream, yet I can't. Not with the door open and people sleeping. Screaming into some pillow or muffling object would not satisfy this urge. It's one of those needs for destruction. There's nothing around that I can break, and I'm afraid to clean the kitchen as per my sister's wishes due to this.
tl;dr I'm pissed for no reason.
Why don't you go outside and break some sticks?
Posted: Sat Jun 05, 2010 12:37 pm
It was storming, and sticks are not living things. They wouldn't satisfy my inner bloodlust. I wanted to hear something screaming and dying. I'm much much more calmed down now. My buddy on here Taxi Galaxy helped me out. Hah.
It's been rather quiet in here. confused Oh! And I promise to get everything for the banner ready as soon as the Annual Ball is over. It is surprisingly time consuming.
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