(I know you didn't ask me Star but my first crush was Bilbo Baggins and I was... Nine or ten... Wow that's actually quite embarrassing... *hides in a corner*)
(Nope! It's really obvious, I'm surprised you haven't guessed... Right! I'll help, do I normally have a lot of self esteem? (That is when I am not in the middle of a crisis))
*smiles at Beth* She won't hurt me, don't worry. *walks to the table, opening the pizza box* *snags a slice before sliding it across the table in Embers direction* Do you like chillies Ember?
Then my second crush was Frodo, the same year, then the next year it was Luke Skywalker then Darth Vader (yes!). Oh, and Tom Dayley. In year seven, apparently I went through a phase of liking Brian Cox (?) and Ghastly. Year eight was Niall Horan, Dexter Vex and now this other person...)
(I do! I have a huge ego, have you never noticed?! *pretends to cry* What a shame, I shall just have to be even more vain and narcissistic (love that word)! My point is, who else do we know that has a massive ego?!)
*nods and gets some chillies from a jar where she hid them* *slices some up, removing the stems and keeping the seeds* *puts them in a bowl, placing them next to Ember*
(*does the biggest facepalm ever in human history* No Jai, not Scapegrace... *sighs, then realises how funny it is that Jai thinks I have a crush on Scapegrace and starts laughcrying*)
(YES JAI, EXACTLY! If you want to know why, it's because I've never really fit in anywhere and I suppose he hasn't either, being a skeleton I mean and although he's accepted I still feel that we're both kinda similar in a way. *shrugs* Also there's the part of him that is extremely egotistical which I just adore so yup! And with that I must sleep! See y'all real soon!)
So many of you seem to care so much about each other. If someone says that they aren't feeling well, or even that they're fine, you consistently ask what is wrong, or try to cheer them up. If someone leaves suddenly, you incessantly plead for their return, and you all seem desperate to work things out with and support each other. Noelle left the other day, suddenly and scarily, and no one so much as slowed down. No one asked her what was wrong, or demonstrated concern. And her character's death went unnoticed by everyone aside from me and Trip. Of course she wishes she didn't feel compelled to be here. Of course.
(I was not involved in that roleplay and as such, I did not take notice of what was happening. You make it sound as if people do not care - but that is hardly true. There are other possible explanations about why people did not say anything.)
I could be so much more cruel here. And I do mean out of character. She is the reason that I'm not. Noelle has had a positive influence in plenty of people's lives- not only mine- and yet most often, here, she's treated as though she doesn't exist, or isn't worth the effort it would take to try to comfort someone you don't know as intimately as everyone else. She is worth more than every effort I or anyone else can give, and I cannot express how much it distresses me that she is treated otherwise. I can't believe that I've avoided saying this before, just to spare a few people's feelings. Noelle is respectful of even those who have hurt her incessantly. I am not that kind, and I tire of her having to sacrifice herself so often.
There is not one thing wrong with Blogland. Its problems cannot be placed solely on the shoulders of Sophia or Zafira or Gemma or Jai or Seirsha or Kas or you, for any of you.
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...
My keyboard is in the middle of my screen for some reason and it's not moving back down.
Trying to check my email quickly resulted in spending ten minutes on Twitter... :/ Whixh reminded me of something else which made me go and look for that thing and yeah... I'm still looking.
*blinks at them both* I need to remember you aren't from round here.. *moves to the laptop, going on YouTube and showing them a cartoon in which a character eats a chilli resulting in steam erupting from their ears and fire coming from their mouths* Hm. If they had flame hair it'd be like Ember when she's annoyed..
Ember: But it cannot compete with a library. *she looks at the screen* Nothing there exists. It is not a portal, it is simply an image. An illusion. But by visiting a library, you have something physical there.
Ember: Indeed. But I cannot help but feel that she is hiding something. She should at least be as powerful as Bethany and I. Bethany is an angel, who is effectively three quarters of a god. Archeos used a lot of power creating me - so I will be about the same. Minerve, however, was weakened for centuries after creating Liliana.
I dedicate this page to everyone who's going through a hard time. Whether it's now or later in life.
You're stronger than you know and braver than you might think. Life is like a roller coaster, it has it's ups and downs, but it's your choice whether to scream or enjoy the ride(or in my own words, do both! Life is a thrill on it's own). Faith is taking that first step, even if you can't see the whole staircase. There's always a light at the end of the tunnel.
I know those are inspiring quotes and probably don't help at all, but that's who I am. It's what I do. When the rest of the world says "Give up", hope is there saying "Try again".
Yes, there are times when you think it's all over and nothing seems right anymore. Yes, there are times when you're in such a rotten mood that you lash out at your friends and those who are trying to help. Yes, there are times when you think no one cares or you don't care or you care too much. Don't let the bad things get in the way of your life. You could be so far down a dark path, but if you don't give up, there's always a light shining at the end of it. But what if you can't seem to find the strength to keep going?
Why do you think there are stars out at night? Who do you think your friends are? Friends are like stars, sometimes you can't see them, but you know they're always there. Or in my own words, for this particular dedication: friends are like stars, they may not be close by, but they're there to guide you when you can't see the sun.
But people are not perfect. Even friends might not know what to say or how to help. Just know that it isn't their fault. It isn't YOUR fault. We're here to support each other, and when we can't, there will always be someone else to support US. Don't give up on yourself. Don't give up on your friends.
I love you all so much and it hurts me to see you suffering, but you want to know another quote? Probably not, but I'll say it anyway. God gives his hardest battles to his toughest soldiers. Sometimes you won't know how strong you are until it's the only thing left to be. It's okay not to be okay.
Don't hate the rose for its thorns. Thank the thorns for their roses. Everyone wants happiness, no one wants pain, but you can't have a rainbow without a little rain. (More quotes, yay)
Red is the color of love, passion, blood, and ANGER. Orange is the color of warmth, happiness, and shyness. Yellow is the color of fun, summertime, and joy. Green is the color of spring, new life, and sometimes jealousy or envy. Blue is the color of SADNESS, but also calmness like the water in a lake or the rolling blue waves of the ocean. Indigo is the color of fear and hopelessness, but there is also beauty and majesty. And purple is the color of HOPE and grace. Everything in life is like a rainbow.
So I know you're probably getting tired of all this emotional blah, so in conclusion to this dedication, I will tell you the poem I wrote two some years ago while I was still hanging around here. It's also on my Random Blog if you ever want to read it again.
A poem, a message
Life is a pain, you just want to give in. Accept the empty feeling, curl up in a bin. These are hard times now, but just you wait. Things will get better, won't that be great?
Life is a gift. Don't throw it away. Don't give up hope, face a new day. Life's never easy, but you just gotta try, Why weigh yourself down, when you can be free and fly?
We all have a choice, however we live. To hold on to our problems, or let go and forgive. We all have a choice, what's there to lose? Live life to the fullest, that's what I choose.
And because I also had to go back to my blog to get it, I found this:
(This little thing was written on a card)
One tiny butterfly Shows what it means To have enduring courage And dignity, So that even when the wind Takes it in an unknown direction, It flies, Staying strong, staying brave. One tiny butterfly Lifts itself up With the light Deep inside its soul, Rising on wings of hope For a safe And renewing journey… You're like that butterfly, Brave and beautiful. I know your courageous spirit Will carry you through this Just like it has carried you So many times before. (This next part was inside the card.)
And I also know I am here for you, To offer friendship And comfort And support, So you'll soon have All the strength You need To soar once more.
Wow.... Hope that was amazing! Hear hear! I'm not really one for poetry, but that poem was really meaningful That was the nicest ded I've read for a while )
(I am about to get a haircut (oh, joy!) and then buy a computer mouse (about time!) and then go home. Nothing overly exciting or overly boring. Just an average day.)
(I am terrible at dedications. But I believe that is simply due to the medium. Although I may not actually speak a great deal, I am better at speaking than I am typing. I am no stranger to giving speeches - spoken ones. However, when typing, you cannot convey emotions very well. You cannot put the same stress, effects and pauses into your speeches which is what makes it special. And I believe that is why I have difficulty. I put emotion into the speeches I have done in the past, but here there is none. And that is a problem for me and the way I speak.)
*shakes her head, grinning, then starts patting her hair down, getting any tangles out* You know what I realized recently? Ruffled hair can get pretty messy. :P
I can understand that, Soph. Because written speeches depend on the person READING it than the person who WROTE it. They could read it too fast and miss some kind of break which would have given it a good effect if it were spoken, and also the tone. You could be sarcastic ("more quotes, yay") but some might actually think it was meant to sound happy. (The only reason that was sarcastic was because I kept getting the feeling everyone was getting tired of the quotes. :P)
My day was long and uneventful. Went to te office. Got Maccas. Rode my bike to work in 40°C. Worked. Got paid. Rode my bike in 45°C to Maccas and brought my family frozen cokes. Then sat down to watch a movie. Then started cleaning.
I can understand that, Soph. Because written speeches depend on the person READING it than the person who WROTE it. They could read it too fast and miss some kind of break which would have given it a good effect if it were spoken, and also the tone. You could be sarcastic ("more quotes, yay") but some might actually think it was meant to sound happy. (The only reason that was sarcastic was because I kept getting the feeling everyone was getting tired of the quotes. :P)
(I am a naturally defensive person, Tia. I have no intentions of allowing someone who I neither like nor trust (that is not saying that I dislike you, I just do not like you) to get close to me.
Indeed, Lavender. It is somewhat similar to typing song lyrics - there is no tune or music behind it, so the lyrics can become meaningless, almost.)
(I have no problem with you, Lavender. I think of you as sensible. However, I would naturally be inclined not to trust you either. It is no reason to be offended - I do not trust many people.)
(I would not take a chance on anyone, Tia. Taking chances is not what I do. However, yes, having to punch you to stop you hugging me was hardly beneficial.)
Okay, Tia. I hope you know that I'd trust you. After all, you trusted me first, and that was still early in our getting to know each otherness. *smiles*
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«Oldest ‹Older 3401 – 3600 of 4907 Newer› Newest»(I know you didn't ask me Star but my first crush was Bilbo Baggins and I was... Nine or ten... Wow that's actually quite embarrassing... *hides in a corner*)
That's mean.
*smiles at her*
You'd be leaving Beth as an only parent..
Anyway, pizza!
(No Jai, but actually I did go through a phase...)
(@Seir uhhhhhhhh
Solomon!)
@Seir: :)
Thank you. :)
(Srae,um... what? The age you have a crush at is the age you have a crush at and it's never weird.)
Ember: *she shrugs* Sure, pizza.
Claire: There's quite a lot left.
Bethany: I'd never let you hurt Silente.
(Nope! It's really obvious, I'm surprised you haven't guessed... Right! I'll help, do I normally have a lot of self esteem? (That is when I am not in the middle of a crisis))
Nine ;,(
*smiles at Beth*
She won't hurt me, don't worry.
*walks to the table, opening the pizza box*
*snags a slice before sliding it across the table in Embers direction*
Do you like chillies Ember?
(Uh..no? You don't? I think?)
Then my second crush was Frodo, the same year, then the next year it was Luke Skywalker then Darth Vader (yes!). Oh, and Tom Dayley. In year seven, apparently I went through a phase of liking Brian Cox (?) and Ghastly.
Year eight was Niall Horan, Dexter Vex and now this other person...)
(Noelle, if you are harming yourself, please stop.)
((Noelle? *hugs*))
Bethany: Okay.
Ember: *she picks up a slice, studying it curiously* Love them.
(Fletcher?)
. . . Noelle?
We might have some if you want me to cut some up?
(I do! I have a huge ego, have you never noticed?! *pretends to cry* What a shame, I shall just have to be even more vain and narcissistic (love that word)! My point is, who else do we know that has a massive ego?!)
Ember: Sure. *she takes a bite of the pizza, chewing* This is rather interesting.
(I will be back soon.)
(Noelle? *hugs* What are you counting?
Not Fletcher Tia!)
Adra?
(Uuuuuhhhhhh..massive ego...Zombie king!)
*nods and gets some chillies from a jar where she hid them*
*slices some up, removing the stems and keeping the seeds*
*puts them in a bowl, placing them next to Ember*
(*does the biggest facepalm ever in human history* No Jai, not Scapegrace... *sighs, then realises how funny it is that Jai thinks I have a crush on Scapegrace and starts laughcrying*)
(*tilts head*
Fletcher?)
(I have to go now. If you absolutely need me, call me.
@Jai Chloe's emails aren't working right but she says you're beautiful.)
((And I agree.))
(Bye Kas!
She's insane.
As, in this case, are you.)
(No, search "big egos in Skulduggery Pleasant" and that might help! I can't believe you haven't got it yet!
Bye Tia! *huggles*)
(Melamcholia.)
(The Google search wasn't helpful!
Uhhhhhhhhh
Skully?
He has a big ego..)
Noelle...?
(No Tia.)
(FINALLY SOMEONE HAS GUESSED CORRECTLY! No laughing please!)
(Ohhh.
Why was that not our FIRST guess?! XD)
Adra. We can work through this. All tunnels have light endings, Adra.
(YES JAI, EXACTLY! If you want to know why, it's because I've never really fit in anywhere and I suppose he hasn't either, being a skeleton I mean and although he's accepted I still feel that we're both kinda similar in a way. *shrugs* Also there's the part of him that is extremely egotistical which I just adore so yup! And with that I must sleep! See y'all real soon!)
(Bye Iris!)
(Silente.)
(Jai just a minor thing....
CHLOE ISN'T INSANE!!! )
That and I officially hate twitter its more of a bitch than facebook! )
Please, Noelle, answer me somewhere... I love you..
(They're all awful, Garrett.)
(ish trip on ish
Facebook isn't that bad..... )
Noelle...
So many of you seem to care so much about each other. If someone says that they aren't feeling well, or even that they're fine, you consistently ask what is wrong, or try to cheer them up. If someone leaves suddenly, you incessantly plead for their return, and you all seem desperate to work things out with and support each other.
Noelle left the other day, suddenly and scarily, and no one so much as slowed down. No one asked her what was wrong, or demonstrated concern. And her character's death went unnoticed by everyone aside from me and Trip.
Of course she wishes she didn't feel compelled to be here.
Of course.
...
...Aye.
(I was not involved in that roleplay and as such, I did not take notice of what was happening. You make it sound as if people do not care - but that is hardly true. There are other possible explanations about why people did not say anything.)
I could be so much more cruel here. And I do mean out of character. She is the reason that I'm not. Noelle has had a positive influence in plenty of people's lives- not only mine- and yet most often, here, she's treated as though she doesn't exist, or isn't worth the effort it would take to try to comfort someone you don't know as intimately as everyone else. She is worth more than every effort I or anyone else can give, and I cannot express how much it distresses me that she is treated otherwise. I can't believe that I've avoided saying this before, just to spare a few people's feelings. Noelle is respectful of even those who have hurt her incessantly. I am not that kind, and I tire of her having to sacrifice herself so often.
Whether or not they do care is one thing, but most people here don't act like they care half as much about her as others.
Consistently, she's little spoken to, not just in roleplays.
Okay, can I just, say something crazy?
I love crazy!
All my life has been a series of doors in my face
And then suddenly I bump into you
I was thinking the same thing! Cause like
I've been searching my whole life to find my own place
And maybe it's the party talking or the chocolate fondue
[giggles]
But with you...
But with you
I found my place
I see your face...
And it's nothing like I've ever known before!
Love is an open door!
Love is an open door!
Love is an open door!
With you!
With you!
With you!
With you!
Love is an open door...
I mean it's crazy...
What?
We finish each other's-
Sandwiches!
That's what I was gonna say!
(I should be a lot more surprised and confused with this scenario than I am.)
I've never met someone-
Who thinks so much like me!
Jinx
Jinx again!
Our mental synchronization
Can have but one explanation
You-
And I-
Were-
Just-
Meant
To
(I noticed Noelle.
I tried talking to her.
But she seems to avoid replying.
Or maybe I don't see the replies.
Anyway, I care.
Oh, and hello.)
Be!
Say goodbye...
Say goodbye...
To the pain of the past
We don't have to feel it anymore!
Love is an open door!
*laughs at Skul and Ravel*
*wbg(ghosting) until they finish*
But hi anyway.
Love is an open door!
Life can be so much more!
With you!
With you!
With you!
With you!
Love is an-
open door...
Can I say something crazy?
[giggles]
Will you marry me?
Can I say something even crazier? Yes!
Okay, that ending surprised me. I was actually thinking Skul was going to say no.
*claps for them while laughing*
And Skulduggery giggling??? XD
*now wbd reading the last page(and the top of this one) because she KNOWS she missed something important*
(Hello, Hope, Skul and Ravel.)
Can we do an actual wedding for them now? I would pay to see that.
BLAKE. XD
*hugs everyone*
Hi. How be you all?
Sorry, going to be even more distant.
(Hey, J.
I'm okay.
How are you guys?
Distant :/)
I just got found by a certain two year old who loves me too much... -_-
*poofs because that two year old wants her to play*
(Headache sucks.)
(Good night, guys!)
*has just finished reading everything*
*hugs Noelle and everyone else, even if they're not on now*
*by everyone, meaning EVERYONE*
*hugs Moss*
*doesn't really care that her comment is deleted, knows it was her*
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There is not one thing wrong with Blogland. Its problems cannot be placed solely on the shoulders of Sophia or Zafira or Gemma or Jai or Seirsha or Kas or you, for any of you.
...
...
My keyboard is in the middle of my screen for some reason and it's not moving back down.
[hugs Lav]
[hugs Noelle]
[hugs everyone]
*hugs Moss back*
Sorry, I poofed.
Trying to check my email quickly resulted in spending ten minutes on Twitter... :/ Whixh reminded me of something else which made me go and look for that thing and yeah... I'm still looking.
I saved so many wallpapers with really good quotes on them...
*wants to share them all but doesn't know how*
Oh, by the way, do you remember Henry? My telepathic ninja owl? He says hi.
Yeah, I remember Henry!
Give him a hug from me. :)
Oh, uh...
*will dedicate later*
*wants it to be a good one*
(I can hardly speak. Which is to say, I can whisper. I can croak. I cant speak.)
(Hello.)
Ember: *she takes a chilli, eating it*
(*hugs Soph* *pouts*)
*grabs a normal slice of pizza and snags a chillie, spreading it across the pizza then eating it*
*Mmm. Scotch bonnets*
(*she hugs Jaimie back, kissing her forehead*)
Ember: Hey, watch this. *she places a chilli in her mouth before she breathes fire*
(*snuggles* Cough medicine is horrible. And vix makes my eyes water..)
*watches and laughs slightly*
Like a cartoon character..
(They are both good for you. It is worth the discomfort.)
Ember: Cartoon?
Bethany: What's a cartoon?
(I hope so.)
*blinks at them both*
I need to remember you aren't from round here..
*moves to the laptop, going on YouTube and showing them a cartoon in which a character eats a chilli resulting in steam erupting from their ears and fire coming from their mouths*
Hm. If they had flame hair it'd be like Ember when she's annoyed..
Ember: *she growls at Silente before inspecting the laptop* The illusionary parchment which can give you information?
Bethany: She can watch something called videos. Which are like moving images.
Ember: This is rather disturbing. Why would humans use this device?
*looks at Ember*
Disturbing?!
*shakes head*
You daughters of The High And Mighties are weird..
Bethany: ... High and mighties?
Ember: I would rather visit a library to get information than use this thing.
God's and Goddesses, Beth.
*shrugs at Ember*
Sometimes this is quicker. And simpler.
Bethany: But that's not... Right.
Ember: But it cannot compete with a library. *she looks at the screen* Nothing there exists. It is not a portal, it is simply an image. An illusion. But by visiting a library, you have something physical there.
I'm joking Beth.
*smiles*
I agree that libraries are better, but laptops can be more convenient.
Bethany: ... Okay.
Claire: Why are you so sensitive, Beth?
Ember: I bet you I can go to a library and find a particular book faster than you can find it on your laptop device.
Some people just are Claire..
*raises an eyebrow*
A book maybe. Specific information however, no chance.
Bethany: I can't help it.
Ember: I have more knowledge available than you. You have only access to information from this realm.
*smiles*
You may have a point there. But for information from this realm, it's fastest. Especially when you can't just appear in a library.
Ember: Perhaps. On an unrelated note - have you ever noticed how weak Liliana actually is? But why does she seem so powerful?
Bethany: *she sits next to Claire, taking a slice of pizza*
*sits with Beth and Claire*
She knows how to seem powerful, and how to use what little she has.
Ember: Indeed. But I cannot help but feel that she is hiding something. She should at least be as powerful as Bethany and I. Bethany is an angel, who is effectively three quarters of a god. Archeos used a lot of power creating me - so I will be about the same. Minerve, however, was weakened for centuries after creating Liliana.
(I have to go now. Goodbye.)
*raises an eyebrow*
Hmm..what's she hiding then? Maybe something went wrong with her prouduction..
(Bye!)
Okay, this is waaaaay later than I had hoped, but since I had to go out, this is the first place that had free wifi!
*goes to copy and paste the ded*
Be warned, it'll need two posts.
I dedicate this page to everyone who's going through a hard time. Whether it's now or later in life.
You're stronger than you know and braver than you might think. Life is like a roller coaster, it has it's ups and downs, but it's your choice whether to scream or enjoy the ride(or in my own words, do both! Life is a thrill on it's own). Faith is taking that first step, even if you can't see the whole staircase. There's always a light at the end of the tunnel.
I know those are inspiring quotes and probably don't help at all, but that's who I am. It's what I do. When the rest of the world says "Give up", hope is there saying "Try again".
Yes, there are times when you think it's all over and nothing seems right anymore. Yes, there are times when you're in such a rotten mood that you lash out at your friends and those who are trying to help. Yes, there are times when you think no one cares or you don't care or you care too much. Don't let the bad things get in the way of your life. You could be so far down a dark path, but if you don't give up, there's always a light shining at the end of it. But what if you can't seem to find the strength to keep going?
Why do you think there are stars out at night? Who do you think your friends are? Friends are like stars, sometimes you can't see them, but you know they're always there. Or in my own words, for this particular dedication: friends are like stars, they may not be close by, but they're there to guide you when you can't see the sun.
But people are not perfect. Even friends might not know what to say or how to help. Just know that it isn't their fault. It isn't YOUR fault. We're here to support each other, and when we can't, there will always be someone else to support US. Don't give up on yourself. Don't give up on your friends.
I love you all so much and it hurts me to see you suffering, but you want to know another quote? Probably not, but I'll say it anyway. God gives his hardest battles to his toughest soldiers. Sometimes you won't know how strong you are until it's the only thing left to be. It's okay not to be okay.
Don't hate the rose for its thorns. Thank the thorns for their roses. Everyone wants happiness, no one wants pain, but you can't have a rainbow without a little rain. (More quotes, yay)
Red is the color of love, passion, blood, and ANGER. Orange is the color of warmth, happiness, and shyness. Yellow is the color of fun, summertime, and joy. Green is the color of spring, new life, and sometimes jealousy or envy. Blue is the color of SADNESS, but also calmness like the water in a lake or the rolling blue waves of the ocean. Indigo is the color of fear and hopelessness, but there is also beauty and majesty. And purple is the color of HOPE and grace. Everything in life is like a rainbow.
So I know you're probably getting tired of all this emotional blah, so in conclusion to this dedication, I will tell you the poem I wrote two some years ago while I was still hanging around here. It's also on my Random Blog if you ever want to read it again.
A poem, a message
Life is a pain, you just want to give in.
Accept the empty feeling, curl up in a bin.
These are hard times now, but just you wait.
Things will get better, won't that be great?
Life is a gift. Don't throw it away.
Don't give up hope, face a new day.
Life's never easy, but you just gotta try,
Why weigh yourself down, when you can be free and fly?
We all have a choice, however we live.
To hold on to our problems, or let go and forgive.
We all have a choice, what's there to lose?
Live life to the fullest, that's what I choose.
And because I also had to go back to my blog to get it, I found this:
(This little thing was written on a card)
One tiny butterfly
Shows what it means
To have enduring courage
And dignity,
So that even when the wind
Takes it in an unknown direction,
It flies,
Staying strong, staying brave.
One tiny butterfly
Lifts itself up
With the light
Deep inside its soul,
Rising on wings of hope
For a safe
And renewing journey…
You're like that butterfly,
Brave and beautiful.
I know your courageous spirit
Will carry you through this
Just like it has carried you
So many times before.
(This next part was inside the card.)
And I also know
I am here for you,
To offer friendship
And comfort
And support,
So you'll soon have
All the strength
You need
To soar once more.
*poofs because she's still out and will probably have no wifi again*
Lavender, that was a beautiful ded :)
Thank you.
*isn't here because Tumblr/possibly dinner later*
Wow.... Hope that was amazing!
Hear hear!
I'm not really one for poetry, but that poem was really meaningful
That was the nicest ded I've read for a while )
(Hello.
Hear hear!
And I like the poem, too.
If anyone wants to talk or rp, I am here.)
Just want Sunday...
-Zaf
(*cuddles Zaffy*
What's on Sunday?)
My birthday.-Zaf
(Aww yeah! XD
Do you know if you're getting anything!?)
(...)
*is on the far side of Blogland, detonator in hand*
*hugs Fay, Rhos, and Tia*
Thanks, guys. :)
*hugs Zaf too*
Happy almost birthday. :)
(Hello.)
Ember: Unlikely. She will have a reason behind keeping her powers hidden.
(Hello Hope and Sophia.
*hugs Hope*)
*plays with the detonator, then presses it, causing a medium-sized explosion*
Hi Soph. :)
How are you guys?
(Hello, Tia. Hello, Lavender.
I am depressed, Lavender. Yourself?)
(@Sophia How is your day?
@Hope How are you today?)
(I am okay.
I think.)
*clones walk past her, mining equipment in hand*
I'm pretty good. Keep reading over the dedication and wondering how I managed to make it go so smoothly. :P
Most of it was written all at once with a few slight changes here and there.
Also, I got to see a movie today! Big Hero 6! Even though I could only understand half of the Japanese, the visuals made up for it. It was awesome.
(My day is currently... *she thinks for a moment* It started well, then went somewhat downhill. But rather boring. Your own?)
(That's good, Hope!)
As long as you think you're okay, then that's good.
*hugs him nonetheless*
(I am about to get a haircut (oh, joy!) and then buy a computer mouse (about time!) and then go home. Nothing overly exciting or overly boring. Just an average day.)
(*ruffles Hope's hair*)
(How does one go about getting themselves on your huggle-cuddle-snuggle list, Sophia?)
*clones mine for metals*
Good luck with that haircut! Hope it goes well!
And yay for finally getting a mouse!
(I am terrible at dedications. But I believe that is simply due to the medium. Although I may not actually speak a great deal, I am better at speaking than I am typing. I am no stranger to giving speeches - spoken ones. However, when typing, you cannot convey emotions very well. You cannot put the same stress, effects and pauses into your speeches which is what makes it special. And I believe that is why I have difficulty. I put emotion into the speeches I have done in the past, but here there is none. And that is a problem for me and the way I speak.)
*shakes her head, grinning, then starts patting her hair down, getting any tangles out*
You know what I realized recently? Ruffled hair can get pretty messy. :P
I do not believe the kitchen has ever been so clean... And I didn't even get a 'thank you' or a 'well done'. Hmph.
(Without any offence intended, Tia, you will never be on the list.)
(Hello, Rose.)
(@Danni Well done!!! :)
Sophia. *nods*
(How was your day, Rose?)
(@Sophia avoiding the question? Why so defensive?)
Thank you Kas :)
I can understand that, Soph. Because written speeches depend on the person READING it than the person who WROTE it. They could read it too fast and miss some kind of break which would have given it a good effect if it were spoken, and also the tone. You could be sarcastic ("more quotes, yay") but some might actually think it was meant to sound happy.
(The only reason that was sarcastic was because I kept getting the feeling everyone was getting tired of the quotes. :P)
My day was long and uneventful. Went to te office. Got Maccas. Rode my bike to work in 40°C. Worked. Got paid. Rode my bike in 45°C to Maccas and brought my family frozen cokes. Then sat down to watch a movie. Then started cleaning.
That was all of it.
I can understand that, Soph. Because written speeches depend on the person READING it than the person who WROTE it. They could read it too fast and miss some kind of break which would have given it a good effect if it were spoken, and also the tone. You could be sarcastic ("more quotes, yay") but some might actually think it was meant to sound happy.
(The only reason that was sarcastic was because I kept getting the feeling everyone was getting tired of the quotes. :P)
Oh, and mum said I could go skydiving for my 17th birthday present. Ad she's letting me go to a music festival. Yay :)
Dang wifi!
Hi Death! *hugs* Good job with cleaning the kitchen!
(That does sound like a good day, though. :)
(I am a naturally defensive person, Tia. I have no intentions of allowing someone who I neither like nor trust (that is not saying that I dislike you, I just do not like you) to get close to me.
Indeed, Lavender. It is somewhat similar to typing song lyrics - there is no tune or music behind it, so the lyrics can become meaningless, almost.)
(Yay skymusicdivingbirthday!!!)
Skydiving?! :O
Sounds awesome! Music festival too. :)
(*sighs*
You'll never trust me with that attitude.)
(That is the point, Tia. I do not want to trust you.)
(Why do you prefer to be surrounded by people who you do not trust?)
(It is safer than surrounding myself with people who I wrongly trust.)
Just curious, what is your opinion of me, Soph?
(I have no problem with you, Lavender. I think of you as sensible. However, I would naturally be inclined not to trust you either. It is no reason to be offended - I do not trust many people.)
(*sighs*
Fine. Because I've proven myself so untrustworthy, wouldn't want to take a chance on me, right?
Wbd.)
Well, no offense taken. :)
I'm just happy to know you have no problem with me and kinda surprised(in a good way) that you think I'm sensible.
(I would not take a chance on anyone, Tia. Taking chances is not what I do. However, yes, having to punch you to stop you hugging me was hardly beneficial.)
*Curls up by Kas and tries to sleep*
Okay, Tia. I hope you know that I'd trust you. After all, you trusted me first, and that was still early in our getting to know each otherness.
*smiles*
*offers Death a pillow and blanket*
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