[Every single thing I can possibly say belongs in spoiler brackets other than] it's about kids playing a game. Anyone else read Homestuck? Opinions thus far? Spoiler I'm curious to see how Jade will pull of whatever-the-hell she is supposed to do with Space. As revealed in J's note to John here, it appears Jade is successful. Also, does anyone else know when Rose supposedly fused with her Dream Self? I'm all caught up with Homestuck, but I can't remember when this happened exactly. Also, God Tier Ancestral Vriska = <3
(i so gud namah) Happy birthday! CELEBRATE LIKE MAD, DOOD.
Got a C in Math. Grounded without computer unless homeworking, which there is so much of right now. :x Don't know when it'll be lifted, so See you guys when I return.~
This thread is just for you, okay? I know I call you a whore and a witchhoe and a ********* (well...a ****, but still), you're a really rad person. You can't just let one bad thing throw you off your groove. Think of all the shit you have done. Super Moderator within five months of being a Staffie ain't something to look over. Right now you probably are feeling down, but know that me, Lulus, Chev, Pika, Misty, and hell, ALL of KHV are here for you. What's that violin of yours supposed to do anyway? Don't get caught up on the what-ifs, should-ifs and if-onlys. The things you choose for yourself right now, that's the truth of your universe. /lolkaminaripping
I'm real happy for ya, and imma let you finish, but Plums and Monochrome are having the best wedding of all time. ALL TIME. And we're even inviting the poor KHV commoners!
CHOOSE YOUR COLOR, KlDS.
So, there's this girl. We shall call her Misher for the purposes of this thread. I asked her on a date to the movies last month AND SHE SAID YES. I didn't call it a date, but I thought it was implied that it was. Then a whole bunch of things happened in life, and I was in no real mood or stability to go along with such a thing. So the month passes... And I get impatient with waiting for the movies, and confront her about it. She said she would liek to, but at the same time, these requirements have to be met: ...Waitwat? If this is done, the entire point of this being a "date" would be destroyed; it would just be another gathering of friends. While I want to tell her this, at the same time, what if I stand up for the idea of this being a date route and say something close to the following: and then things devolve into an argument? While I do want to avoid an argument, I also want to avoid having to drag people on what's supposed to be a date between her and I? And to add even more shit to the fan, on Friday, she was talking to a friend of mine (who we shall call "Ward") and it seemed that she was interested in him even though she agreed to our date last month KHV, wat do? :c
[No thread on her?!] inb4misty http://www.clashmusic.com/files/imagecache/big_node_view/files/images/emmythegreat.jpg While searching for music one day, I saw/heard someone recommend her, and decided to give her a try. ...And it was love at first sight. As a YouTube commentator has said, "she put the 'OK' in 'Folk music'". In the four songs I've listened to so far, her voice and the BGM start off slow and low, but gradually build up into a loud and somewhat faster melody that's pretty great. So far, her first and only CD is First Love, but Wikipedia said that she was working on one during this year too. 8D And it's called Virtue according to her website (listed below). :B VIDEO LINKS: 24 First Love We Almost Had a Baby WEBSITES: www.emmythegreat.com www.myspace.com/emmythegreat/ Thoughts? Opinions?
A collection of essays written by the essayist, David Sedaris (who frequently appears on "This American Life"). I had to read it for Creative Writing a month back, and pretty much loved the entire thing. The essays were built on self deprecating, but just enough so that people could relate and say "omg, that happened to me too!" But the essays also commented on the aspect of the human condition through simple everyday tasks like walking, or riding a train. I'd recommend them as a possible baseline to look at for writing the college essay (which is what I'm totes gonna do). Anybody read this or another of his books?
I'm talking to Stardust. [...And she's naked. <: ohhyeahbby. At least, she was anyawy] ITT: P is not allowed. B|
LET'S LOG ONTO KH-VlDS [<3]
[Honestly, I'm not sure what this yet myself. If anything, I guess it's the beginnings of a FF Versus XIII fanfic, with the importance of lights and the "King" and all. Yet something seems more...personal to me about this. I got most of my ideas for it after my grandpa passed, so this is in dedication to him. And I'm still working on Blood of the Cascade, but I just figured I need feedback on this. As of right now, I'll be finishing both Blood of the Cascade and this, so expect more on the horizon!] Chapter One: -temporarily down for fixes-
I do. At least, I did until an hour ago. My grandpa passed away. I'm not sure if I can accurately describe my feelings. Pain? Check. Moody? Check. Depression? Check. You might see me around, but then again you may not. I don't know which yet. Depends on how I feel. Blood of the Cascade I will finish. That's a promise to myself. More than likely it will be multiple chapters at once. I'm not sure what else to say here, but **** 2009, 2010, 2011. And probably 2012.
But now that I have, I would do it again I would forget like I'd piss on a grave
So, I figured, if we have a card game arena for Pokemon, why not a Wi-Fi arena! 8D If anyone one is interested, you can post here in this thread or PM me if interested _Rules 1. All Pokemon with the exception of Mew, Arceus, Jirachi, Celebi and Genosect are welcome. 2. For all purposes, we will be using the US Eastern Timezone (GMT -5:00) as the standard time. Here is a link to help with timezone conversion. c: 3. If you cannot participate in a scheduled match with another member, please either post in this thread or try to PM the person you are scheduled to battle. 4. Harass, insult or do anything inappropriate to another member and you will face the throat of my Garchomp. B| Nah, but seriously, don't be mean to others. This is a KHV thing, so those rules are still in effect. 5. Have fun bbys! <3 _Scheduling a Battle Fill out the following! Username: Game Generation*: Friend Code: Open Level/Level 50**: Time when Available: *Note: With the coming of BW, Wi-Fi can be played across Generation 5 and Generation 4 (Diamond/Pearl/Platinum and HeartGold/SoulSilver). As such, please identify which Generation Game you plan on using, since InterGen battles aren't possible. :/ **Note: In a Level 50 battle, all Pokemon will be reverted to Level 50. If they are below this Level, they will remain at their level. This applies to Open Level as well, in which Pokemon at Level 100 can be entered. _Possible Ideas If you have any suggestions, I strongly suggest posting them. This is for everyone, and the more fun the better! I for one, was thinking we could possibly set up a tournament system later on, complete with an Elite Four to determine who can become the KHV Champion. NOW GET OUT THERE AND GET YOUR GAME ON. ...Ohwait wrong franchise. IDEA LIST: KHV League Challenge -> Elite Four -> Champion
[There isn't a thread about this? D: What is this I don't even] Stardust got me watching it last week or so, and it's pretty great. It's not revolutionary, but it's not another copy-paste plot either. Simon and Kamina are a great team, imo. Kamina displays the unwavering determination that Simon needs, and Simon is the brighter bulb out of the two of them. AND THE MUSIC. THE MUSIC. <3 Opinions on the show?
Strumsdust says hello.
[ohhey new avatar] This new outfit makes me feel all nervous and I need an honest opinion. So how about it baby: am I finally pretty? ;;
[Another creative essay from meee. this time in a place where posts count! 8D Also, I edited out last names. No stalking me today, kiddies. <3 Anyway, CnC is appreciated and let's go! And the formatting is off because going from Word to KHV is terrible.] If I’ve ever inherited any part of my parents’ personality, it had to be the single worst trait. Although they’re amazing people, this one thing just seems to be omnipresent in whatever they do; location doesn’t matter, nor does the manner in which they are doing things. All that matters is this plague like trait I try to avoid, yet, can never seem to escape. Sometimes, I even find myself pleading in my head to some external force out there that one day, if I am actually halfway loved by the world, I can stop attracting strange people. I first noticed this disease around the time I was five. I had just joined the Kindergarten class at elementary school. Considering that I was a walking tool until the age of fifteen, it’s horribly obvious how utterly incapable I was at conversation. During story time on the rug, I stayed in the corner, clinging to it with the hope that I can maybe avoid having to…communicate. Somehow I managed to make it through, despite scratches on my hand from holding the rug so hard. As I was moving around the desks (I was far too chubby to simply squeeze between them), I noticed a girl at my desk. Instantly, I prepared myself for the greatest war my mind could comprehend: the forces of Not being an awkward failure versus the great army of I AM INCOMPETENT AT SPEECH. Surprisingly, I was able to squeak out a “What do you want†to the girl. (Yes, I know it was rude but I was five and terrible at speaking; sue me). She merely smiled, moving away from the desk and hugged me. At this point, my mind was officially shot; this absolute stranger was hugging me and I didn’t know what to do. To my relief, she had let go and went to her own desk. Although I can barely recall her now, whenever the subject of Kindergarten is brought up, my mom reminds me: Hey, you should check on Facebook for that one girl, Melanie. After I complete the pile of homework I have tonight, I figure I will: if only to try and find the first person my internal “Strange Magnet†has attracted. It was only until I came to high school that I had managed to block the magnet’s signal. Coming into high school the very first day of Seventh Grade had, to be blunt, drained away all of my confidence I had the previous year. As such, I was back to that good old “Carpet Clinging Kindergarten†stage. My mom had accompanied to help me open my locker, but I then left her in a hallway full of enough Alex clones to satisfy her Good Samaritan needs. As my first period class was Math, I naturally migrated there hoping to possibly make it through the day without looking like a bumbling fool. As soon as I walked through the door, I found a boy with dreadlocks dancing around the room. I had told myself that I was ready for anything; that I was an unstoppable master of preparation. However, that lie was quickly shot down as the boy grabbed me and started force me to dance around. Throughout this, I believed wholeheartedly I was going to end up flying out of the window. This was the day I met my friend Khari; although we’re bros to this day, he’s probably the largest catches of the strange magnet. Eventually, others began to swarm into me as well. It was as though this “Strange Magnet†was growing ever stronger, and the people attracted all the more strange: Zachary (I’m extremely convinced he will one day kill someone with a gun concealed in his afro during one of his periodic (see, it's funny since he seems to PMS every other day) fits of rage.) Danielle (Someone who, as defined by her, Valerie, Wade and I, is such a whore that she should be nothing but a cocktail of diseases inherited from her imprisoned emo man slave by the age of thirty-five.) Aubrey (We have literally discussed building a dinosaur with transmutable missile launchers for hands, toenail lasers and the ability to breathe rainbow mist.) Valerie (I’d like to say all of our conversations are perfectly sane and donot devolve into something regarding horrible creations spawned from our imaginations, but then I’d be lying.) Wade (I-I can’t even begin to properly describe an example of the things we’ve talked about. But two words: liposuction dildo.) Amanda (It involved Masterminds, seduction, and homicide. Not to mention having our friend, Martin, include an “Ode to Syphillis†in his graduation speech.) Lee (If I recall correctly, there was mention of azure wolves and prostitues.) Rosie (“Rosie…why are you in my pants?â€) Although I have scaled the lands in search for an off button to this attraction, I can’t help but think just how empty life would be without it. If it wasn’t for this strange pull, I would have never met the aforementioned people, and probably would just continue being the kid that sits in the corner thinking about the dream to win the Battle City Tournament and be the King of Games. Yet, now that I think of it, I myself am of this strange breed. Seeing as how I just mentioned wanting to live the plot of a cartoon when I was younger, I do think it’s pretty safe to agree. In either case, I’m about to return to Facebook: Valerie, Danielle and I are holding an intense conversation of the mind scarring things we discover through the Internet, all the while considering investing in a jug or two of brain bleach…
I'd be surprised that there was no thread about this, but I only ever heard of this book this school year. :'D Anyway, brief synopsis: Jakob Beer, a young Jewish child in Poland, lives with his Mother and Father, as well as his fifteen year old sister, Belle. However, his life is drastically changed when Nazi soldiers charge his home and kill his parents and beloved sister. Narrowly escaping, Jakob comes into the care of a Greek archaelogist, Athos, who takes him in as his own. Whilst moving around constantly to evade the Nazis, Jakob must weed through his inner turmoil to redefine the life he once had, which he seeks to accomplish through his various writings. Fololwing this is the story of Ben, a boy whose parents survived the Holocaust and has become interested in the writings of Jakob... This book is simply gorgeous. The author, Anne Micheals, writes her narrative in a way that reads just like poetry, and the sentences seem to melt like butter when recited. Although, there are a few questionable scenes, I have to say I adore this book to no end. Has anyone else read it? Your opinions/thoughts?
