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«Oldest ‹Older 1801 – 2000 of 4915 Newer› Newest»Hehe don't worry Star, I'll think of something. Danisnotonfire and Amazingphil has inspired me
I KNOW IT'S A GOOD SONG. I ALWAYS POST THE LYRICS HERE IT IS ONE OF MY FAVOURITE SONGS
Headphones. :P
@Silente: Of course I'm more awesome, I'm a bubble. Bubbles are just more awesome than anyone.
So therefore, we need not have an argument over who is the most awesome, seeing as how the answer is obvious, and can therefore concentrate on that fact that, Silente, you are a part of Blogland, we love you, and we would miss you very much if you were gone.
I KNOW IT IS YOUR THE REASON I LISTENED TO IT AND THE REASON I DEDICATED TO IT!
@Mushroom: I can see why it is. :)
I don't even lyricsspam anymore . . .
I'd love to work out why, really. :)
Soz guys, but I have got to go. My bro wants to go on the computer.
See ya!
Soz guys, but I have got to go. My bro wants to go on the computer.
See ya!
Soz guys, but I have got to go. My bro wants to go on the computer.
See ya!
No offense Star but I very much doubt that. If I left and never returned i judge it would take a week, maybe three for some to forget about me. Then about a month or two later it'd be like 'Silente who?'
Hey Sir :)
NTN though. Adam :,)
See ya G!
Sup sir! Where those dolphins at? *doesn't know what she said there but is going to leave it be*
Greetings, Ms. Dark, Ms. Tempest, Ms. Inkbright, Ms. Scáth, and whoever else may be here.
*Hugs Sir tightly* *Buries her head against him* *Cuddles*
Fours, Chloe! :(
@Silente: Yeah, SURE. :P
I really VERY much doubt that.
Would you forget Chi?
Aww Coco keeps running to me
...
Quite.
Of course I wouldn't forget Chi. Forgetting any of you would be about as possible as forgetting a limb. Which is to say, in the short term a possibility but in the long term simply not going to happen.
*pokes Sir*
I get that, yeah, but how did everybody originally find out?
Ms. Tempest, is there a reason as to why you are prodding me with your finger? I am curious.
It was public, Niamh. In any case, it isn't really anyone's place to judge, and I'm sure some privacy would be appreciated.
And I'm back.
*Continues to cuddle Sir* :3
Yes there is Sir. And there reason is....that....er.....you looked pokable......which is a lie as the true reason is that I wanted to know your views on dolphins and was wondering if you could maybe read my mind so I didn't have to ask the question aloud. *nods* yeah. That.
Wb Dragona! Now?
Ms. Tempest, wild dolphins are simply animals. They are neither inherently good nor evil, and though by the standards of many they commit atrocities, they are no worse than any other animal.
Ms. Dark, I am similarly wondering why you are cuddling me.
Yes, now. ^^
:l
Because I like to cuddle... Hunter isn't here right now and do I have to cuddle you instead :l
You're cuddleable.
I CUDDLE A LOT OF PEOPLE.
Fabu, Star, Ari, Aretha, Em, Trip, Bear, Bun, you, Lu, etc...
(FINALLY! *totally hasn't been waiting all day for this* *hits the play button*)
*is spinning around holding two mini machine guns in her hands both of which are spewing out bullets towards the civilians that flee all around her in the confusion*
*giggling and laughing like a little child*
Yay! :)
@Silente: There you go, you see. :)
I would be as likely to forget you as you are to forget Chi.
Well, my memory sucks, so I'd be slightly more likely to forget you than you are to forget Chi, but only very slightly. :)
And like you said -
forgetting a limb in the long term?
Not gonna happen. :)
*watching, Dragona and Silente! :)*
*SilenteTC . . . :( :( :(*
*I miss her . . .*
*see, Silente? I even miss your CHARACTER :P*
*takes her shuttle to the town and lands beside Silente*
*points her rifle at her*
Drop your weapons and I won't shoot you.
...
Ms. Dark, I am as "cuddle-able" as your standard tree. There are many, many others here who could at once be easier to cuddle, and need a cuddle more.
(@star yes but I get emotionally attached to things easily. Depending on the person and their importance and effect upon their surroundings depends on how easily forgettable they are. The blog has done a lot for me, as has everyone on it. However I have had little to no positive effect on others. Therefor making me forgettable)
But I like cuddling you because you're my friend, Sir! You have been for like, a long time.
And you're cuddleable to me.
*looks at Sophia*
*halts the shooting a moment pointing both machine guns at Sophias head*
Yes you will. You'll just do it when I'm not a danger. I'm not an idiot.
*grins fingers on the triggers*
If you insist, Ms. Dark. Still, there are plenty others who need a cuddle more than I.
*laughs* Silente, those guns won't be able to get through my shields. They're useless. Drop them.
SiLENTE. :P
You've had a positive effect on both the blog and me (especially the blog, I think, I was positive enough already what with being a bubble), so . . . whut?
Seriously. You're my friend. :) I'm glad you exist and that I know you.
*Mumbles a few things*
I beg your pardon, Ms. Dark?
*smiles*
But guns are fun. And although not effective on you they are on others. Look
*shoots down a angry looking man who had been running at her*
*smiles at his bullet ridden body*
Tadaa. Works.
(I'm nominated for worst influence, so yeah it doesn't seem I've had a good effect on the blog xD)
*shoots at Silente*
Silente Tempest said...
*smiles*
But guns are fun. And although not effective on you they are on others. Look
*shoots down a angry looking man who had been running at her*
*smiles at his bullet ridden body*
Tadaa. Works.
June 9, 2014 at 8:45 PM
AH LOL.
*laughs* XD
@Dragona: Lol. XD
You've had a good effect as well, don't worry. :P
*Slides down and begins to slither away*
(name 3 positive effects.)
I apologize if I offended you, Ms. Dark.
*jerks to the side quickly and takes the shot to her shoulder instead*
*hisses and drops one of the guns*
*smiles*
*through gritted teeth*
See. Effective.
*shoots at her other shoulder*
*moves quickly again*
*the bullet skims her skin leaving a cut in her clothes and her skin*
Hey I'm not shooting at you! No fair!
*raises the machine gun she didn't drop*
And I have stuff to do.
*runs off as a blur and shoots at random people running through the blood splatters that spray from them*
*pulls Silente back with her energy*
*growls*
*turns to face Sophia*
Let. Go.
*pulls against her energy gun still firing bullets out*
*puts an energy barrier around Silente to stop the bullets from hitting anyone*
No. I won't let go. You are not getting away. Come quietly and I'll take you to my ship or I will be forced to kill you. The decision is yours.
@Silente: You WHAT????
*glares*
No.
You can't NAME positive effects!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
People aren't like one of those charts at school, where they work out how to go something and they go up a level.
People are much more complex.
They have layers upon layers upon layers.
You know . . . imagine some structural bones.
Then get covered by a layer of sand.
Then another layer on top of that.
Then another layer on top of that.
It's a few years on by now, and the person has mostly forgotten all the details of the structural bones that grew into their mind.
But the structure sticks up in odd ways, and when you look across the flat, smooth surface of the third layer of sand . . .
it bumps and ripples in odd places, and when you just look at the top, you're not sure why this dip is here or that mound is that.
You just know that it is, and the fourth layer covers over the same wells and hills that were in the third layer, acting as a membrane.
Those structural bones . . .
They form you.
They become part of the integral structure of your mind, and layers and layers up, in unrelated topics, your mind is influenced by happenings that happened many years ago and you barely think about now, but . . . they form you.
They're there.
And the structural bones don't come with nice clear labels.
You know food like . . . like cereals and crisps?
Most of the different brands'll be made in the same factory anyway.
There's all this collaboration and overlap.
So just because it says a name on the packet . . .
there's the whole manufacturing process and all the different components fitting together and all the poor cocoa farmers that no one gives a damn about, and they all contribute.
It isn't just 'Cadbury's' or 'Nestle's'.
You can't pin it down to a name.
You form part of the bones that structure part of my structure that structure part of me, Silente.
And trying to divide that up and name it is a nightmare. :/
Think trying to herd water like sheep.
Your dogs just get lost and drown, and the water doesn't even notice it.
Name three positive effects?
That's the kind of question they ask me in English. -_-
(And for the record, they just expect me to write it in three minutes or something. I tend to stare at in incomprehensibly, then start talking to myself, then start ranting to myself, then start blinking back tears of frustration, then start scribbling to myself, and then I kind of get my thoughts kind of in order so by then I can write something that answers the question even though it barely scratches the surface and -
yeah.
They asked me to say what politeness was today.
I was totally lost.
I just -
urgh.
Oh my gosh.
It was far too wide and vague and there was just no way to get a grip on it, it's like trying to hug our campervan, it's just too big and you just can't get your arms around it so I just sat there staring at my book trying not to cry with frustration.
And then Sir asked me and I said it depended.
And that's kind of a standing joke in our class now, so people laughed, so I just said that I know people would laugh but it really did depend so much.
And then Sir just asked me a much more specific question that I could answer, so I did, and then he moved on.
I can cuddle pillows inside the campervan.
But the whole campervan . . . ? -_-
Yeah. :/
Anyway . . .)
*wrinkles her nose*
Your ship. For an eternity with the bitch bots? No thanks.
*activates her shield sigil*
Come get me.
*changes the barrier around Silente into a bubble with a warp effect so it begins ripping her apart (unless, y'know, your shields stop it)*
(i think the shield would stop it. If its energy based the shield will just absorb it and use the energy from it to power itself)
*stands there looking smug*
*no longer firing the gun*
*just standing with arms crossed and one eyebrow raised expectantly as the energy from her attack makes the shield glow brighter and stronger*
(I don't even know what I even say when I go metaphorical anymore. :P It basically tends to make no sense and just kinds of flows from one incomprehensible angle to another. XD)
(@star okay so I THINK I understood most of that. But you still haven't proved your point. Maybe instead of labeling 3 significant positive effects name 3 bad differences that would be there if I left. And 'you left' can not be used.)
(Silente - that's the one which drains your energy, correct?)
(indeed it is Dragona.)
(Oh, SILENTE . . .
*headdesk*
What would be bad about you leaving would be that you would stop causing good, and that we would miss everything about you because we love you.
If you can write a few paragraphs on four words like me, then you can create any number of negatives emanating from that, but like I was saying about the ripple effect with the layers . . .
these things are too hard to define.
And I refuse to play this game. Like I said, I have to do it enough with school, and I just end up frustrated and upset and not doing anything.)
(You probably didn't understand most of that - it was really mostly in thought-speak. :/
C said to Hunter that you had to speak so that normal people could understand you, and Hunter didn't really agree, but I kind of do. So much is lost in the translation, though . . . think looking at one of the most gorgeous sunsets you've ever seen and summing that up to "orange."
People'll just see a block of bright orange in their heads and all of the beautiful colours and tones will be lost. :/)
(okay then Star, I'll leave it be. Blogland is a place if rest. Not school.)
(Sorry, I just got completely distracted by https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4H1FN2_--EM&feature=youtu.be because yeah next Mass Effect concepts and stuff.)
*puts her rifle on to her back and draws her pistol instead*
You can't keep up the shield forever, Silente.
@Silente: *laughs*
Eh. I'm too emotional anyway. :/
So I probably only get about average frustration out of such things and then overreact massively.
I can sure as hell try to.
*has already paled a noticeable amount*
And if needs be I have my escape roots
*grins the sigil on the tip of her nose that activates the portal flaring into view*
*watching, btw :)*
*sorry - I tend to forget to mention such things :/*
If you think I'm going to save your life next time you decide to put up a shield, you think wrong.
(*pokes star* *mouths 'smiley face'*)
Oh I very much doubt you will. I know you'll let me die. But as I said, I have other plans.
*yawns*
None of which involve you darling.
*starts reaching up to her nose*
Coward *hisses* You don't dare and fight me. Whatever you do, wherever you go, I will find you. And I will kill you.
(*smiles back and mouths 'poke'*
*definitely should not be a comedian :P*)
*smiles*
I look forward to seeing you again then. I'll make sure to have cake! Or ice cream. Which do you prefer?
*folds arms* I don't eat either. How do you like your mass-accelerated rounds? Between the eyes or in the back of the head?
Hmm that's a hard one. I'll get back to you on that one. Taraa.
*grins and winks*
*taps the sigil on her nose and steps backwards into the portal*
*it closes immediately behind her leaving only the words 'see y'all real soon' behind*
(I think Keating might be getting fed up with how Silente keeps using portals to get away. ^^)
(its the quickest and most convenient transportation Silente has. She doesn't even own a vehicle! Leave her the portals!)
so jesy threw a sweaty towel at the audience and in her Scottish accent said "i hope you enjoy our sweat!" and i cried
(Hey Mara)
Oh my god it's code.... I bet it's code.
(good whatever-it-currently-is-for-you miss pleasant.)
Good whatever-it-currently-is-for-you too Silente. It is currently evening for me.
(and it is currently night for me. How are you...do you have a prefered nickname?)
I don't know. I haven't considered it... Now is a good time to start. Miss is too general... How about just Pleasant? Or something like that.
(My brain for some reason what's to call you jolly. Or lolly. Or jolly lolly.)
Jolly lolly. Him. I could go for that.
(well it makes more sense that Polly the jolly lolly dolly. *glares at brain for being so weird* anyway how are you jol lol?)
*lays in a ball*
(*sprinkles glitter on Zaf* there there)
I am good. Well, I could be better but couldn't we all? Currently have a twitter stalker... :/ not sure if that's sweet or creepy. How are you Silente?
(POLLY THE JOLLY LOLLY DOLLY IN THE SHOPPING TROLLEY!))
I have twitter. I have 9 followers and have tweeted 30 things.
Dynamite. I want dynamite. *explodes* *explodes Russia*
(Quite possibly hyper. And may he leaving..I'll wait till my parents banish me..)
(*gives Zaf a bundle of dynamite*)
That's a very long nickname Silente... And Dragona how long have you been on twitter? And Zafira, blowing stuff up is never the answer... Especially if that thing is Russia.
(I haven't been on Twitter long... at all. ^^)
(it is a rather long nickname.. I'll shorten it too PTJLDITST or something..)
Good idea :) oh no... I have been banished! I must depart:( goodbye everyone.
(BAH GTG NOW! CYA ZAFFY! SO LONG DRAGGIE! FAREWELL POLLY THE JOLLY LOLLY DOLLY IN THE SHOPPING TROLLEY. GOOD BYE TO THE LURKERS! SEE Y'ALL REEEEEAL SOON!)
Hello. :)
Hey Amethyst! Bye Silente!
(I actually have to go now. Bye!)
Hello Dragona! How are you?
Okay. Bye then!
Oh my god! Before I go, I've figured it out! ITS CODE! 270914 is repeated there. It's the date the new book comes out on! 27/9/14 the 27th of September 2014!
*walks into Blogland, depressed*
*sits on a rock looking out over the lake*
*thinks about her friend, A*
She is moving. All the way to Sweden.
*it may not seem to long for some people in Blogland but she lives on the west coast of the United States*
*she has known A since kindergarten*
*while she is not her best friend she is a very, very close friend*
*she is very depressed*
*she hasn't used on exclamation point and didn't greet everyone the normal way*
*she doesn't care*
*she wonders if anyone is even here*
*she should go back and read all the comments that she missed like normal*
*doesn't really care*
*maybe later*
*looks at the lake*
*sighs*
*she doesn't like this whole depressed thing*
*she is almost always happy*
*she tries to be happy but can't*
[Throws exclamation points at Dugglyn]
Guess what!!!!!!!!!
There's this magical thing called the internet!!!!!!!!!!
I have friends in England, Ireland, Australia, New Zealand and the east coast of the USA, and I talk to them like every day!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I know it's not the same!!!!!!!!!!!
My best friend moved when I was thirteen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But at least with today's technology, you can email her!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Or something!!!!!!!!!
...
Fabi is not good at speaking exclamation-point.
SO WHEN
I MOVE
YOU MOVE
*sighs*
Yes, I will be finally getting an email!
Oooh look, I used an exclamation point!! Sorry I disappeared. I started reading the past comments!
I might not be able to text her because of the whole expensive international texting thing.
So.....
How are everyone's eyeballs?!?!?!?!?!?!
Yeah, I don't stay depressed long!
Well....
I moved a few years ago.
It's a lot harder for the person morning, trust me. Where you may lose only one person, they lose everyone...
But yes.
I have a friend in Bangladesh.
Dau :3
Facebook, Skype, snapchat, email, the lost goes on.
I missed my friends, but I don't really talk to them anymore....
As you get older, it will get easier.
It was really funny because at school all my friends were like, I am going to hide in your suitcase or you should come live in my closet/basement/under my bed!
It was funny! XD
*moving
Damn
Yeah, I know. As much as everyone will miss her it will be a lot harder for her. She will be moving away from all of her friends. I can't imagine moving even down the street! Let alone half way around the world!
Dau is awesome. :-)
HEY MARA :D
HELLO PEOPLE
Hi Kessie
HELLO ZAF
HOW ARE YOU?
Zaffy tired
THEN SLEEP
SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP
Good morning, afternoon, evening, or other time of day, Blogland.
I cant sleep
Hi Sir
Greetings, Ms. Kerias, Ms. LeStarre.
Ms. Kerias, try, at least. Staying here in Blogland shan't help you sleep.
SLEEP IS GOOD
HI SIR *waves*
MY BRAIN IS STUCK IN ALL CAPS
IDK WHY
ANYWAY SIR HOW ARE YOU?
DID I SCARE YOU AWAY?
Yo, Sam!
Nah. It's only 9:30 here. How are you?
Sorry :3
So, um, t'sup?
Hello, IWTMAYWTR! Do you have a nickname?
Sam, thaaaaaanks.
Oh, never mid. You're Fabi, yeah?
fabiHere = True
likelinesstoparticipateinconversation = 0.25
greeting = "Hello, anyway."
print greeting
Hi Fabi!
My likelinesstoparticipateinconversation is even lower, tbh, because I'm leaving in, like, a minute :/
*returns greeting*
if fabi = iwtmaywtr
-------print('Yeah')
else
--------print('No, that's actually Snow.')
Output:
No, that's actually Snow.
Crap, I gtg, bye!
oh. uh yeah. :)
hi. this be snow.
peoplehere = ["Kes", "Sam", "Snow"]
for a in peoplehere:
--------print('Hello')
--------print a
print('Goodbye when you leave, Kes.')
G'bye, Kes!
kesleaving = True
if kesleaving:
--------print('See you, Kessie!')
not really here. struggling to find information on a viking in history. eep.
fabidisappearingnow = True
if fabidisappearingnow:
--------print('Bye...')
bye fab. and kes.
hello sam.
how goes life?
......................
?
ah. so... where you not commenting because of that? or where you simply not here?
's good, Snow! How're you?
GAY RIGHTS
sorry. it's a thing.... ahem...
yeah, i am... literal. :)
...
'Kay, then.
...
yeah
...
ANYWAY
do you know anything about Harald Bluetooth? apparently Bluetooth was named after him. who would have guessed?
(btw, imma do a vlog ded later. probably :) )
I... Think I heard about him? Probably at one point.
hmm...
very interesting, apparently.
though everything I've found seems rather boring...
So turns out there is this zombie game called 'Dying Light', a movie called 'The Dying of the Light' which is to be released next year and stars Nicolas Cage, and a book called 'Dying of the Light' by George R.R. Martin.
Maybe not as unique as first thought...
* poof * Hellooooo!
Okay, so, I havent been on my computer recently...
I log into tumblr and everyone is going insane.
I think I may have missed something big.
Anyone have any answers?? I have no idea what is going on
HELLO!!!!!!
DUCK
hola.
Uh... no. I don't know what's happebeing on tumbler...
s'okay
just general panic
all seems very silly.
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
So that's the poem which first used the thrase 'dying of the light'
Oh, yes.
-Dylan Thomas
(He was the guy who wrote the prom, not oh, yes)
Cool poem
Kind of, I dont know... eerie...
in a sort of way
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As an American (month, day, year, like crazy people) that did not register as a date to me.
But EEEEEHHHHHH. Excitement.
Trying to work out what I wanna do for my ded
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH
I DONT WANNA TAKE THIS ENGLISH FINAL.
WHY?!!?!?!
I have the devil. I swear if she says no be verbs....im gonna go crawl into a tiny corner, and die.
*rocks back and forth* be verbs...2hrs...impossible....
*curls up in a corner, and dies*
I am sorry to hear about this English Final, Zafira... Is there anything I can help you with? I am taking Year 12 (senior) English classes at the moment. If you would like a hand, I will do my best.
*sits down to re-read the book series that changed my life*
*opens book one*
"Gordon Edgley's death came as a shock to everyone- not least himself."
*slowly looks up*
*looks at the long line of Skulduggery Pleasant books on the top shelf*
*looks at The Last Stand of Dead Men"
*with all its murder and heartbreak and pain and blood and large-scale war and nefarious schemes of evil-doing and those golden eyes*
*looks back at Scepter of the Ancients*
*with its mustache-twirling villain and witty banter and twelve-year-old girl tumbling into a world of magic and wonder and adventure*
*weeps softly*
IM FREE!!!!!
I AM FREE!!!!!!
I never have to see my English teacher again!!!!
YEY ZAFFY! YOUR FREE!
*walks into the clearing, weighed down with more weapons than usual* *just in case*
Also Hey!
...or not...
*still covered in blood and stuff from yesterday*
*climbs and sits on the big rock and waits for either Sophia or Zaf come on*
LEIGH ANNE PJINNO K SAYS SHE LO ES ME
LEIGH ANNE LOVES ME
YEY MARA!
*sits on the rock keeping look out*
*hoping they'll come before she loses her nerve*
*if she doesn't talk to them she wouldn't be able to until tomorrow*
MARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA THAT'S FANTASTIC! :) *hugs*
Not really here, I'm afraid . . . HOMEWORK URGH. :/
(And then I have lots of drawing to do that I don't really want to do . . .
*dies*
*comes back to life to look mournfully at my word art which is calling to me, waiting to be done* *dies again*)
((*hops out of Silente's shadow* boo!))
... Hello?
Hey Chi, Mushroom! :)
Hey Luciana!
Star ^.^
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