*puts hands up in the air some times* I'd like to join, please. Britishism-Albus Dumbledore. Mm-hmm, that's right.
Moar pictures? MOAR PICTURES!!!!!1111 Spoiler
Caution, bad language (lol jk this is KHV) Spoiler
Terrible Storm- Tegan and Sara
We Almost Had A Baby- Emmy the Great
Ah, alright. I find it fun, so I'll get started. It's up to you whether you want to use it or not. About not being here originally- I have no idea.
The Shrew- Beirut
Ah! My adventures with Doctor Who were caught on camera! I'll be found!
Oh, alright. I hope I'm not intruding, I just really enjoy writing and such. I'm not really busy or anything, so I just thought it might be a little something to take up 30 minutes or whatever. If that's cool with you, lawl. I could just give ideas if you feel like writing it.
Yeah, of course. I actually like the main idea, it just could be more fleshed out. I'll be typing a quick paragraph or two up, it'll basically be an extended version of your description.
This sounds utterly epic. Really, really epic. I do think... maybe, as a writer (if I do say so myself) I might improve the story? I hope that's not being intrusive, or annoying, or anything. If not, I'm still interested and would definitely like to join.
"Annie got dysentry." "Will died from a snake bite." "Bob passed out from exhaustion." I loved this game when I was 7.
Right before he leaves, like when he's five seconds away, everyone yell "COUP" and throw stuff at him. These right here are things you think of. Revelations.
I just imagined that. Now I'm imagining that I'm forcing you to take me to a hospital. And I'm imagining that you refuse and I start attacking you. Except now I'm imagining the blood loss has gotten me intoxicated and I miss, hitting a passerby. Then I imagine the other bystanders freak out and call the cops, causing me to grab you and run. I next imagine we dive beneath a bridge, where we meet a giant angry frog. Afterwards I imagine, I pass out from blood loss and you are forced to pull my body away. Wow, imagine that.
*winks conspiratorally*
Whoa! I haven't talked to you in forever, lawl.
To be honest, I only had a faint idea. It shall happen soon. I made him leave because I was a bit too confused what to do with him, lawl.
Hey. Same thing happened with HeartGold to me. I feel your pain. *awkward comforting*
Yelp. My comments on the case can be found in the Casey Anthony case section of Discussion.
Alright- here it is. I think she's guilty. But the kicker is: That they can't prove that. There are all those possibilities... the smell in the trunk. The chloroform search. But they can't prove that. I think she's guilty. That's my thoughts. However, It's impossible to prove she's a murderer. There's no way. If the police and found the body before it became a skeleton, then there might have been fingerprints or evidence. But as of now, there's no way to tell. The end.
