feel free to add a member of the org's part that hasn't been posted yet. SAIX yo my name is saix i'm not gonna lie - ix that i'm good with the ladies is a fact you can't deny - ix i'm xemmy's right hand i'll send you to other lands but i'm pretty much superior when mansex isn't here -ior :lolface:
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i was looking at the concept for the new Legend of Zelda Wii game that was sort of announced. anyway, i made a couple avatars of Link. I will update this with avvies of the sword - girl thing and more link avvies, but for now here's what i have: I'm not really good with editing, I'm not using photoshop, so they're not gonna be that great. Basically all i did was mess with the colors, so anyone could do that really. if by some odd reason you wanna use one, go right ahead. give credit please, and don't use the lightest one of link, that's mine <3.
my friend is always being a jerk and contradicting what i say. i want him to stop, because he used to be the nicest guy i know, but now he's always like this. here's a convo we had a couple minutes ago. 3/23/2010 5:11 PMf e r r e t ;: yeah im going to ny. nothing better to do here. ……………………………………………………………………5:11 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: true. though brandon, patrick and i are having a parkour week. ……………………………………………………………………5:12 PMf e r r e t ;: .. lol. sounds bullshit. ……………………………………………………………………5:12 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: no it'll be fun. ……………………………………………………………………5:12 PMf e r r e t ;: parkour isn't jumping off walls. ……………………………………………………………………5:12 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: we're going to a bunch of different places around town to train. lol we know. we've been studying it for years. ……………………………………………………………………5:13 PMf e r r e t ;: bullshit. ……………………………………………………………………5:13 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: going on 3 years, i think. you're bullshit. we know what we're talking about, lol. ……………………………………………………………………5:13 PMf e r r e t ;: lolmad. ……………………………………………………………………5:13 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: yup. i sure am. ……………………………………………………………………5:13 PMf e r r e t ;: k. so stop bullshitting. you cant free run in fl. ……………………………………………………………………5:13 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: no, i think that's your problem, not mine. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMf e r r e t ;: lol. mad response. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: lol free running =/= parkour. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMf e r r e t ;: no ****. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: know what you're talking about before douching, kay? ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMf e r r e t ;: LOLLLL. mad. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: i am mad. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMf e r r e t ;: i know what im talking about. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: mhm. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMf e r r e t ;: lol. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: no you don;t. lol. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMf e r r e t ;: ok. wut am i talking about? splain. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: i know what I'M talking about. ……………………………………………………………………5:14 PMf e r r e t ;: .. no you dun.' ……………………………………………………………………5:15 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: no, i do. ……………………………………………………………………5:15 PMf e r r e t ;: take a vid of you squareflipping. & ill be mad. ……………………………………………………………………5:15 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: lol you can ask Patrick or Brandon, you're completely wrong here. ……………………………………………………………………5:15 PMf e r r e t ;: wrong about what? ……………………………………………………………………5:15 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: i didn't say i could do all parkour moves. lol. ……………………………………………………………………5:15 PMf e r r e t ;: i never said anything. ……………………………………………………………………5:15 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: lol yes you did. ……………………………………………………………………5:15 PMf e r r e t ;: whatd i say? ……………………………………………………………………5:16 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: you know, and you're just trying to make me look like a fool and point out nothing. lol. ……………………………………………………………………5:16 PMf e r r e t ;: how? this is internet. ……………………………………………………………………5:16 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: go back to new york, ******. and yes i'm mad. ……………………………………………………………………5:16 PMf e r r e t ;: stop being mad, its called kidding. damn. lol. boohoo cry sum moar ……………………………………………………………………5:16 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: no, it's not called kidding, it's called being a ******. learn the difference. ……………………………………………………………………5:17 PMf e r r e t ;: how am i being a ******? lol. i didnt say you couldnt parkour. or that it wasnt parkour week. i said that sebring has NO terrain for parkour or freerunning. so calm down. & stop foolin. your turn. your turn. ……………………………………………………………………5:19 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: what you said was that we didn't know what parkour was, and that you did, when we've been studying and training for years and you haven't. ……………………………………………………………………5:19 PMf e r r e t ;: lol. i don't parkour. ……………………………………………………………………5:19 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: i know. so stop acting like you do. k? ……………………………………………………………………5:19 PMf e r r e t ;: i said parkour wasnt running off walls. because it isn't. ……………………………………………………………………5:19 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: i know that. and then you said i didn't. ……………………………………………………………………5:19 PMf e r r e t ;: now you're bullshitting some more. when? ……………………………………………………………………5:19 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: and that i was bullshitting. "f e r r e t ;: parkour isn't jumping off walls. ……………………………………………………………………5:12 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: we're going to a bunch of different places around sebring to train. lol we know. we've been studying it for years. ……………………………………………………………………5:13 PMf e r r e t ;: bullshit. lol." ……………………………………………………………………5:20 PMf e r r e t ;: it was a late response. i was spamming. -___- ……………………………………………………………………5:20 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: well stop creating useless fights then. lol. ……………………………………………………………………5:20 PMf e r r e t ;: im not fighting. this is internet. ……………………………………………………………………5:21 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: i am. ……………………………………………………………………5:21 PMf e r r e t ;: why? ……………………………………………………………………5:21 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: honestly, i'm only half - sad you're moving. ……………………………………………………………………5:21 PMf e r r e t ;: well thats cool? ……………………………………………………………………5:21 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: once you're gone i won't have to deal with your bull all the time. ……………………………………………………………………5:21 PMf e r r e t ;: lol. i dont make bull. ……………………………………………………………………5:21 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: lol. ……………………………………………………………………5:22 PMf e r r e t ;: but go on. i want to see where this drama goes. ……………………………………………………………………5:22 PMt ▲ y b ▲ x: you're so oblivious, or obnoxious. i'm not sure which. peace. ……………………………………………………………………5:22 PMf e r r e t ;: lol. k. so do you think he's as much of a jerk as i think he is? we have one of these daily. usually i try to stop them early, but i let this one go on for longer to show you guys. EDIT: In case you can't tell i'm toybox.
awesome people... UNITE!
I just downloaded Google Chrome. The first Youtube video I tried to watch on it had an error and told me to refresh the page. ...This coming from the company that created Youtube and the browser that is supposed to support it the best.
we've walked the path for far too long, my lungs begin to ache, but still we carry on.
seriously, bring the Death Note game back. Pika, go be a Shinigami.
In a world where the big three gaming console makers (Sony, Nintendo, and Microsoft) are locked in battle, one boy will unite them all. "Sir, sir! They've finally done it! It's finally been hacked!" An engineer came running out of the testing room to the ship's bay. Salazar Onyx Nerr Yentus stood watching the engineer expectantly. "The third? They found a way in? I didn't expect it to be this soon!" Yentus said. "It's been three years, sir." The engineer replied. "Yes, but I estimated it would take them at least five! This is bad, very bad!" Yentus shouted, and the engineer could tell Yentus was getting very angry. "I'm s-sorry, sir!" the engineer squeaked, and ran out of the room. "Imbecile." Yentus muttered, and turned around to watch the view of space out the window. ~~~ William sat in the giant chair in his office. It was located on the planet Micros, in the Omnia Freight and Travel system. He was daydreaming, looking out the window, imagining what else he could do for the universe. I could make it connect to their brains! he thought. That way, they wouldn't even need a mouse! Or, I could put out a completely new system where the ring is blue instead of red, adding a nice refreshing color to the lives of people who's systems have crashed. His thought processes all worked liked this, coming up with crazy ideas to try to sell more systems. All he ever did was sit in his giant chair, feeling that because he started the company and did so much work as a child that he didn't have to work now that it was established. His assistant, a tall, skinny brunette walked into his office. "Sir?" She said. "I don't mean to disturb you, but I think Yentus and his company has finally reached it's downfall. The third has finally been hacked." William got up, out of his chair then. He stood for a minute, his palm resting on his chin, and finally started laughing. The laughter continued for sveral minutes, escalating in volume until he sounded like a madman. He was. ~~~ Mr. Nin arrived at work in his SmartCar, clad in a stylish white and aqua suit. His building, a giant white bubble made of reinforced steel laid under bulletproof glass, was almost impenetrable, and one had to go through a lot of security to reach the inside. First Mr. Nin placed his hand on the scanner. It blipped, and a step opened up next to the scanner. He stepped onto it. Usually, he enjoyed the process of getting into his builidng, but this part was always his least favorite. On the small step he was standing on, he had to located the little white bumps on the side of this building. His eyesight wasn't as sharp as it once was, which made this task hard and tedius for him. Once Mr. Nin had finally found the bumps, he placed his fingers on them, and jumped off of the platform underneath him. it recessed back into the wall, leaving him hanging by his fingers, now attached to the bumps. He swung his feet onto the wall, then began to climb. It was a slow climb, which Mr. Nin always enjoyed. He challenged himself to see how fast he could climb. His record was six seconds, and it was made not too long ago. When Mr. Nin finally made it to the correct point, he swung his legs off of the wall and did a backflip, landing on top of the bubble building. He bent down, ready for the retinal scan. A small point on the building glowed red for a milisecond, and Mr. Nin knew it was successful. He then placed both his feet exactly three and three fourths of a foot apart. He felt his shoes vibrate, and then a hole opened, dropping him in. As he was falling, he reflected on how proud he was of himself for creating such a great building. It made it fun to go to work every morning. { Will have many more chapters, this is just the very beginning}
Welcome to the year 3010. welcome to the year 3010, the age of the way things react when, your touch activates the world alive, and the way you sing can make anyone drive, a million miles just to here your voice, and what happens to the world is all your choice. you could create a beautiful plain, a magical place where it never rains, unless of course you don't feel fit, to stop the rain when you enjoy it, but you have the power to do what you feel, and what happens to the world will always be real. you could explore a giant cave, and in the distance you'd hear roaring waves, the way you did when you went to the beach, all those times when you tried to reach, a wonderful place where you could be free, but now you can, and the whole world will see. you could see the whole world if you'd like, and no one would stop you because you'd have the right, to come and go as you would so please, to run and jump and skip in the breeze, you could do as much as you'd want, like recreate Earth in a beautiful font. welcome to the year 3010, the age of the way things react when, your touch activates the world alive, and the way you sing can make anyone drive, a million miles just to here your voice, and what happens to the world is all your choice. Just... something I wrote. I might extend it or make it into a song. I dunno.
"Oh, god, that Mrs. Henrietta is this worst, isn't she?" Sora said to his two best friends as they walked out of their World History class. "I know!" Kairi replied. "A 12 page report over the WEEKEND, too!" She complained. "Don't forget, we still have that project due on Tuesday, and test worth 50% of our grade on Monday." Riku added. Most of the teachers in the Destiny Islands High School were very nice and didn't give much homework, well, ever. But everyone in the school knew just how bad Mrs. Henrietta was. She had been teaching World History at the school for thirty years now, and her outlook on the worth of children's lives still hadn't changed. As Sora, Riku, and Kairi walked to their next class, Sora noticed a sign on the bulletin board that read "Student Body President Elections-- Next Week". "Oh, hey!" He said. "Elections are next week! Any of you thinking of running?" He asked. "I might." Riku said. "That kinda stuff isn't really for me, I'm not the most popular girl in school, y'know. Besides, it's always just the snobby girls and Riku who run." Said Kairi dejectedly. "Hey!" Riku shouted. "I'm actually thinking of signing up this year." Sora said. As they hurried to get to their next class (The bell would ring in thirty seconds), Riku asked, "Kairi, we still on for the sleepover at your house tonight, right?" "Of course." The Princess of Heart replied. "I can't wait!" Sora said. ~._.~ (I don't really have time to finish right now, so I'm leaving this here, but I will complete it when I come back)
[[I'm gonna post chapters to this in different posts. I've had this idea for a while now.]] Chapter 1 Shin looked up at the tall buildings surrounding the park. It was an odd place to put a park, Shin thought, as it was practically closed in by buildings. He had had to go through an office building just to get here. But it was worth it. It was a big place, full of boys and girls, kids his age, and some younger. Even a couple adults. He opened the gate and walked in. His clothes were a tad bit different than some of the other teen's. But just a little brighter, nothing too major. He was wearing bright teal skinny jeans, and a black t-shirt that said "Burn Baby" in big white letters, in English. He tried to scout out the area of the park with the least amount of people, so that he could skate without being harrassed. He noticed a small bowl to the right, almost completely covered in grafitit. There were only a few kids, some skateboarders, some rollerbladers, in that area. He got on his board and pushed until he got to the bowl. He stopped when he got to the coping at the end, took a deep breath, and dropped in. It felt good to be in one of these again, Shin thought. He had just recently moved to Tokyo, and has been having trouble fitting in. But that didn't bother Shin. It only bothered his parents. He shrugged that thought away and focused more on what he was doing. When he reached the other end of the bowl, he grabbed the edge of the bowl and did a small plant, until he went back down to the other side. He noticed as he went that the rollerbladers to the right were all looking at him in disgust. When he got off of his board, they started to approach him. The tallest boy, who appeared to be the leader, addressed Shin first. "Who are you?" The boy asked, with anger in his voice. "We haven't seen you before." He added. "I'm new here." Shin said, rather quietly. The boy quickly snatched Shin's skateboard out of his hand. "You're a skater, huh?" He asked."Why? Why would you do something so stupid? Why not blade, like us?" The boy asked. "You wanna hang out with the other skaters now, blow off all the bladers? Huh?" The boy was getting annoying, Shin thought. "I suppose." Shin said. "You all seem like a bunch of ******s anyway."
The Fuk?, is your name pronounced "The Fuhk", like the swear word or "The Fuke"?
What's teh anime, assuming it's real, in your top siggy?
I found a website-- I'll post a link when I get it-- that tells you famous people who died/accomplished something on your bithrday. I think my sister was born on JFK"s deathday. Once I pot the link, you guys tell me yours. EDIT: Here's the link: http://www.datesinhistory.com/
I wrote this because my parents made my get my hair cut yesterday and it made me sad. So, I wrote a poem. I once was hot, but now I'm not. My hair was once long and taut But now it is short and I look like a dork Changing hairstyles as often as Bjork. 'Tis short and direct, and not very poerty-y, but you get the point.
I'm stuck on or around day 120, when some of the missions are Collecting Hearts in Olympus Coliseum, and eliminating the Morning Star in Olmpus Coliseum. No matter what panels I link, I can't seem to beat the Guard thingy in the Heart collecting one, or the morning star. Halp, please?
I will get 800 posts before the end of the day.
Should I change my name to the Rum Tum Tugger? Cookies to anyone who knows why besides Dalk, and also just post y/n. No third options, please.
Suspenders. Magical things, suspenders. They keep your pants up, but your awesomeness levels down.
