@Dugglyn: DUGGLYN! I WAS HOPING YOU WOULD APPEAR AND ASK ME THAT! My eyes are tired and they want to close and they remind me of the cut on my thumb in that they're slightly sore but there just seems to be a gap there that stops them just closing together and melding into meldness comfortably. That got slightly metaphorical . . . And I'm fine thanks. :) You?
About my thumb - I cu my thumb because I was running it along the blade of my scissors and it didn't occur to me that this acitivity might result in my finger being sliced. :P I amaze myself sometimes. . . .
Oh my gosh Star. You actually did that?! XD ow... I was reading one time and I held the book over my face and I had the urge to drop it so I did and I gave myself a bloody nose. Not smart...!
@Sophia: Indeed it is. O_O I would probably end up shooting myself in the foot because I would forget that pulling the trigger would result in the weapon firing. It seems like the sort of thing I would momentarily forget. :P
@Dugglyn: Yup. :P XD It was in the middle of a lesson in exam coniditons as well so yeah . .. XD XD Oh gosh. :P Previously, I have done things such as dip my hair in my drink and have no idea why I did so, or - Me: *turns the water fountain ono and watches the water pour* Friend D: That's wasting water. Me: Oh. *stops* A few seconds later: *hits it again without realising* D: Holly . . . Me: Oh. *stops* **a few seconds later, does it again* *stops* *steps away* *a few seconds later, steps towards water fountain to turn it on before frowning and stepping back*
Strictly Come Dancing is a show where celebrities dance with professional dancers in couple (one celebrity per dancer), and they get judged and each week a couple goe sout until you're left with a winner.
(I see. I was considering getting my own Twitter account. Then I realised I would not use it and would not follow anyone. So it would be a little pointless.)
Hunter, and by extension me, think(s) that it's not what happens in your life, it's how you look at it. The most boring things can be made interesting with the correct perspective.
I would probably use that to say that no one has a boring life.
@Sophia: Hunter asks why on earth you do. He says it probably depends on your definition of perspective, and then suddenly his eyes go white and he freezes. He stops freezing, frowns and complains about how there's a total lack of effect when you put things into text. Okay, so and so froze, big deal, let us go and kiss or spy on people now. Whereas if someone freezes in front of you in real life, it's SCARY. It's CREEPY.
Hunter: Of course you can give a perspective on nothing. Nothing is a something. And I find that perspectives aren't glued to the floor anyway. You can carry them with you and apply them to different views. *vaguely wonders if you can look out of two spyglasses at once, and maybe that'll be pretty or maybe it'll just be a MESH* *maybe looking out of a MESH would be fun* *he shoould find a MESH*
Hunter - That would depend on whether you would consider nothing something or nothing non-existent and nothing only being a word to signify non-existence.)
Claire: Just try it. See where it gets you. You may be acting all big and tough but to be honest, you couldn't 'get' shit. I think this morning proved how tough you really are. Floored in a single hit by a girl less than three quarters your size?
Claire: *manages to maintain her balance* *smiles at them* How many of you does it take to deal with a small, young girl? *kicks the nearest one in the groin, then slams her elbow down on the back of his head*
*the boy she attacked collapses on the ground, curled up tight* Boy1: *smashes a fist into Claire's nose, disorientating her* Boy2: *swipes her legs from under her*
*feet fly at her from all angles, again and again*
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it was playing in the common room yesterday and it stuck)
@Dugglyn: DUGGLYN!
I WAS HOPING YOU WOULD APPEAR AND ASK ME THAT!
My eyes are tired and they want to close and they remind me of the cut on my thumb in that they're slightly sore but there just seems to be a gap there that stops them just closing together and melding into meldness comfortably.
That got slightly metaphorical . . .
And I'm fine thanks. :) You?
And - LUCKY. I can't get here at school. -_-
See, I don't mind songs I like being stuck in my head, unless they're REALLY stuck, at point it's just annoying.
About my thumb -
I cu my thumb because I was running it along the blade of my scissors and it didn't occur to me that this acitivity might result in my finger being sliced. :P
I amaze myself sometimes. . . .
*thumb
*cut
:))))))
I hope you can close them soon!
Yeah, it annoys me most of the time but not all of the of time.
(It is a good job you will most likely never hold a loaded firearm, Star.)
IT JUST HIT ME THAT I HAVE TO WRITE A LOAD OF GERMAN
WHYyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Oh my gosh Star. You actually did that?! XD ow...
I was reading one time and I held the book over my face and I had the urge to drop it so I did and I gave myself a bloody nose. Not smart...!
@Sophia: Indeed it is. O_O I would probably end up shooting myself in the foot because I would forget that pulling the trigger would result in the weapon firing.
It seems like the sort of thing I would momentarily forget. :P
@Sophia XD
Oh my gosh I need a memoir to read!!! Shoot!
Any ideas?!?!
It can't be too long because I have a book review of it due on the 31st...
(Do you want me to shoot or do you want me to give you ideas? I am somewhat confused about the wording of that sentence.)
@Dugglyn: Yup. :P XD It was in the middle of a lesson in exam coniditons as well so yeah . .. XD
XD Oh gosh. :P
Previously, I have done things such as dip my hair in my drink and have no idea why I did so, or -
Me: *turns the water fountain ono and watches the water pour*
Friend D: That's wasting water.
Me: Oh. *stops*
A few seconds later: *hits it again without realising*
D: Holly . . .
Me: Oh. *stops*
**a few seconds later, does it again*
*stops*
*steps away*
*a few seconds later, steps towards water fountain to turn it on before frowning and stepping back*
But, yeah. :P
@Dugglyn: Um
um
*doesn't know what a memoir is :P*
I wonder if they're called something different there.
But I Gtg. Pie!!
(byii Dug)
:( Fours, Dugglyn!
(I believe a memoir is somewhat similar to an autobiography.)
(Steve backshall on Strictly XD)
(Who is Steve Backshall and what is Strictly?)
(Strictly aka Strictly come dancing
Steve Backshall, the presenter of deadly 60)
(I am familiar with neither of these things.)
Strictly Come Dancing is a show where celebrities dance with professional dancers in couple (one celebrity per dancer), and they get judged and each week a couple goe sout until you're left with a winner.
(Strictly is a dance program
Deadly 60 is a kids program about deadly animals)
*knows about the existence of Strictly and Deadly 60* *has no clue who Steve is*
(Steve is awesome XD)
(Alright. It is no wonder I know of neither of these things.)
(*hugs Soph back*)
(Hello again, Silente. How are you?)
(I am okay. You? Wanna rp?(
(I am depressed.
Sure.)
(*hugs*)
Teacher: *sighs* Mark, please show Tara to the on call room.
(im going for a bth, bbl)
(*hugs her back*
Goodbye Chloe.)
Claire: *stands up*
Miss is that really-
Teacher: quiet please Rebecca.
Mark: *stands and motions for Tara to exit*
Claire: *walks towards the door*
Mark: *opens the door for her*
Miss this isn't fa-
Teacher: quiet rebecca! Unless you wish to join your sister. Oh Tara, take your bags.
Claire: *takes her bag from where she hung it up and puts her shoes back on* *walks out of the door*
Mark: *follows Claire* are you the Tara from the mall? *starts leading her*
Claire: ... That would depend whose asking?
Mark: which means yes. *leads her past the on call room*
Claire: Why?
I am here my darlings)
(Hello again Chloe.)
(Heya Soph ^.^
How art thou?)
(Depressed. Yourself?)
(I'm bloody brilliant thanks ^.^)
(Why, if I may ask?)
(Well I'm talking to gar over Facebook which is always great)
(I see.
I was considering getting my own Twitter account. Then I realised I would not use it and would not follow anyone. So it would be a little pointless.)
(Aww I would follow you)
(You could follow me . . . not that I really tweet so maybe not. :P)
(Neither do I star XD)
@Inky: XD Lol. We can suck at being Twittery together. :P
(Isn't Twitter only useful if you would have something to talk about?
I do not have anything to talk about.)
(Hehe yep ^.^ nothing interesting happens in my life to tweet about... Well I did meet the we're of twin towns yesterday...)
*writer
Hunter, and by extension me, think(s) that it's not what happens in your life, it's how you look at it. The most boring things can be made interesting with the correct perspective.
I would probably use that to say that no one has a boring life.
I haven't thought about Hunter in ages, incidentally.
I miss them.
(But to give a perspective on something you first need something to talk about, do you not?)
(*huggles Star*)
@Sophia: Hunter asks why on earth you do.
He says it probably depends on your definition of perspective, and then suddenly his eyes go white and he freezes.
He stops freezing, frowns and complains about how there's a total lack of effect when you put things into text. Okay, so and so froze, big deal, let us go and kiss or spy on people now. Whereas if someone freezes in front of you in real life, it's SCARY. It's CREEPY.
Hmm.
Hang on.
.
.
Uh hi? Anyone remember me? XD
.
MELICA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*TACKLEHUGS*
(Hello, Melica.
Star - what are you doing, exactly?))
(Hey Mel ^.^ how art thou?)
Hunter: @Sophia: I'm/she's freezing.
It's the internet version of freezing.
HEY STAR LONG TIME NO SEE
*TACKLEHUGS*
Hunter: See?
It woudl go slightly better if Star wasn't talking at the same time, to be honest.
*glares*
Star: @Mel: YES
YES
*hugs*
How're you? :)
How is everyone? :)
Im good I havent been here in ages Ive missed you all :D
(I am good ^.^ you?)
MEL
WELCOME BACK
@Melica: Good is good. :)
I'm fine, thank you. :)
I'm attempting to talk to myself, so I might go a bit distant. O_O
(Hey Fab! How art thou?)
THANKS FABI ^.^
(You cannot just give a perspective on nothing. You need a subject.
I will be back soon.)
Hunter: Of course you can give a perspective on nothing. Nothing is a something.
And I find that perspectives aren't glued to the floor anyway. You can carry them with you and apply them to different views.
*vaguely wonders if you can look out of two spyglasses at once, and maybe that'll be pretty or maybe it'll just be a MESH*
*maybe looking out of a MESH would be fun*
*he shoould find a MESH*
*should
The wrapper of my lozenge says"You can do it and you know it." I think it's talking to you lot, so I'm passing the message along.
(I am back.
Hunter - That would depend on whether you would consider nothing something or nothing non-existent and nothing only being a word to signify non-existence.)
(Ugh, revising biochemistry
All those polysaccharides, polypeptides, phosphates, amino acids.... Grr)
@Lantern: :) *hugs* :) :)
Hunter: Exactly. It depends. But either way, it's still something, because it can still be defined.
(Perhaps - but nothing would be the subject that you would be giving your perspective on. So you do always need a subject.)
(I will be back soon.)
(Kay Soph ^.^)
Hunter: You DON'T always need a subject.
*sighs*
(*listens to stuff*)
(Hey all)
Fhello Eddy boy! How art thou?)
(I be fine thank you, how be you?)
(I be great thanks ^.^ it has gotten very quiet here)
(It is very quiet)
(Ugh I'm revising biochemistry
It is boring as)
(Sounds fun? I got my A star in my sci fi writing piece today)
(Congrats! That's great ^.^
And it is so consuming)
(Thank you)
(No probs
That really something)
so... many... posts... with full... comments....
hello?
(I honestly thought it was terrible, but the teacher said it was brilliant. How I do not know)
(Hello Jubi and Perturabo)
damn
right when I'm on I have to leave -_-
byee
(Bye Jubi)
(Hey Jubi and Pert! How art thou?)
(hello Edward)
(Hey Jubi and Pert! How art thou?)
(hello inky flame
im ok how are you?)
(I'm good thanks ^.^ I don't think we have met
*extends hand* nice to meet you
Please call me chloe or inky )
(brb)
(*groans*)
Back
ello Silente)
(Wasup Sil?)
(Wasup Sil?)
ok Inky *looks at hand*
call me Pert
(Hello Gar)
(I thought sleep would help. It did not. I feel nauseated.)
(Aww Sil
*smiles* pert means pretty in welsh)
(who are you talking to Edward?)
(Several giveaways Gar)
name them ed
(And icky...)
(I actually fell for it)
(I am back.)
(Firstly, the fact you replied to the hello Gar. Second, I thought it was you and I guessed correct)
(Hello Sophia)
(true true)
(hello Soph)
Mark: you're like, a legend basically! *leads her outside*
(Hello Xan)
(Hello Xan! How art thou?)
(Hello, Silente. *hugs her*)
Claire: Um, why? *eyes him cautiously*
(hello Xan)
(Dammit.)
(*glomps Gar*)
(*accepts glomping*)
(*hugs back*)
Mark: cuz you beat up Kate and didn't die..
Boy: yet. *leaning against the doors they walked through, cutting off their exit* good job Mark.
*Kate is sat on a picnic table surrounded by boys, long legs crossed at the ankle, grinning at Claire*
(Wanna rp Inky?)
(I presume I will be roleplaying Kate as before?)
Claire: You may as well just stop now, before someone gets hurt.
Kate: The only one getting hurt here will be you.
(Go for it eddy Boy)
(if you would)
Mark: *backs away, the boy slipping him a fiver for bringing Claire*
Boy from this morning: hello again.
*Is sat on top of table drinking*
Claire: Hi! *smiles sweetly* I hope knocking you to the floor with a single strike didn't cause you too much embarrassment.
W wait... Did you say Lament?
Yes, does the name mean anything?
(This is Ed before the Lament story by the way)
*hesitates before smiling* no, it's nothing
(Ok ^.^)
BFTM: where's your sister? Shame she isnt here. We'll just have to get her later. *has his arm round Kate's waist*
Ok, he just sort of, stays there talking occasionally
Shouldn't we... Shouldn't we get him out? He must be annoying you
No, he offers advice some times. Especially when in danger
Really? *thinks* just tell me if he tries to takeover you
*Laughs* Why would he do that? On a different note, do I need to stay in robes or can I wear my suit again?
Kate: *grins at him*
Claire: Just try it. See where it gets you. You may be acting all big and tough but to be honest, you couldn't 'get' shit. I think this morning proved how tough you really are. Floored in a single hit by a girl less than three quarters your size?
*smiles* you can wear your suit
Thank you *appears in suit* Now, I thought abut a challenge for the pack
@Gar: For the record, I didn't guess it was you. O_O
A challenge?
Yes, I was thinking. When I cannot lead the pack anymore, who will lead them?
(i return after a device change)
(do you want to continue our rp Wolfie?)
(i don't mind if you don't, either way its cool with me)
(Wanna rp Gar?)
BFTM: *glares*
*boys starts surround Claire, one ripping her bag from her, another pushing her forwards into a boys fist*
(Hehe okay ^^ you first)
(ok Wolfie)
(its ok Star, it was a good disguise on my part,
anyway how be you?)
*taps a werewolf on the shoulder* excuse me have you seen Inky?
*tilts head* if we ever have children, the eldest would.
But if that isn't in the picture, whoever challenges you
Werewolf: Luna inky is over there *points to inky an ed*)
Exactly, I thought about a yearly challenge, if they beat me then they lead the pack. Once every year, a challenger will be chosen. What do you think?
Well... Will the loser perish?
Thank you, *walks towards Inky, leading Tawnee by the hand, though the pack*
No, not a fight to the death, but until one person concedes the fight
Tawnee*squeezes his hand*
*nods* okay, that's your choice and I support that
*gets closer to Inks and ed*
Unless we have children, but if don't want to then
*but if you don't want to,then
Claire: *manages to maintain her balance* *smiles at them* How many of you does it take to deal with a small, young girl?
*kicks the nearest one in the groin, then slams her elbow down on the back of his head*
Tawnee: how are you feeling?
I never said I did t want you *smiles*
So, you think children is a good idea?
Kinda bad, how do you feel?
It has has to be both of us making that decision. Would you want to?
I would not mind *smiles*
Tawnee: *kisses cheek* it's okay
I'm feeling sick, but fine
*smiles* I think you would be a good dad
*the boy she attacked collapses on the ground, curled up tight*
Boy1: *smashes a fist into Claire's nose, disorientating her*
Boy2: *swipes her legs from under her*
*feet fly at her from all angles, again and again*
Really? You think so?
*smiles* thank you, *returns the favour*
*gets to the front*
Hello Gar, hello Tawnee
*smiles* I do
Tawnee: *smiles*
Hello to you both
I hope the fire did not cause too much damage
Claire: *grunts in pain and leaps to her feet* *immediately moves so her back is against a wall*
*smiles* hello lovebirds
I didn't,
luckily i have Asylius and he can put out fires with magic,
anyway how be you 2 ?
*smiles* everything is great thanks, how's the baby?
Tawnee: *smiles* the baby is good
Good thanks *drinks*
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