Because we evolved from monkeys, like Pokemon. Monkeys eat fruit and they got huge ass teeth.
But to use it correctly, and inflict unimaginable pain to the point where the victim pleads for the sweet release?
Go ask Advent or Fayt Harkwind to lock this, give em a link or whatever.
But larry doesn"t need to eat other larries to live.
Except I know how to actually use the knife >|
Xion glanced down at the girl, and made sure the man couldn't read her lips. "You are my friend." She smiled. "We have a lot to do when we get some free times. Like shopping. I've heard it's fun." She rolled her eyes, then whispered. "Tifa's hurt because of Cloud's secret. She likes you. She thinks you're a lot like her as a kid."
The smell is starting to make me sick now. Nah, just go watch a video on what they do to the animals before hand. And the horses.
Choice, pretty much. We've never been able to eat anything pork related since birth anyway.
Okay, this is going to be a wee bit difficult, with the background maybe, but I need a siggy made out of this. Render:http://i625.photobucket.com/albums/tt332/kaymoy04/2621847222_047ce671751.jpg Size: whatever the norm is. Text: Still Alive Just make it gothy, and have fun with it, per usual.
Never has a morsel of pepperoni or sausage passed my lips :B|: So I wouldn't know.
Um......yum?
Just to warn you I sleep with a knife under my pillow and several hidden under my clothes.
Magick gently eased the hidden floor panel up, then traded her arm knife for one that could be worn around her neck on a long chain. It looked just like a necklace, except it was sharper and much more useful. She smiled, not a pleasant one, as she tested the blade, cutting a small bit of her hair. Satisfied, she slipped it on, fastening the silver catch at the back, then slipping the panel back down. It was her secret, no one else's. Standing back up, she slipped out of the closet, then back down the hallway, stretching. Hearing footsteps behind her, she closed her eyes, mentally putting together the person behind her. A male, definetly older then a teen, probably a little overweight. She sighed. A teacher, or an assistant. Turning, she sighed. "What do you need from me?" she asked plainly, her voice bored, her eyes on the floor.
Pizza makes me sick :B(: What kind is it?
Just poppin in. I dont' want to read the past convo, I'll only get scared and convinced the rest of the world is a seriel killer waiting to happen. Hai!
OC: I feel like I missed a lot. BIC: Tifa watched, her warm eyes suddenly cold, and angry. Just as well, she didn't want to think of her own emotions now. Pushing them away, she stepped to stand by Leon, his face the same mask of confusion hers had been. She slowly pulled on her gloves, then stopped, shocked. The hot feeling that filled her was betrayal, something she hadn't felt in a while. Why? Why him? Xion shook her head, dazed, then knelt beside Namine, wrapping an arm around the girl's shoulders. The touch jolted her, slightly, then she looked up at the man, her eyes narrowed. "I can make you hurt." she murmured, child like, but with a certain threat to it. She blocked his thoughts, she didn't need the distraction now. Namine was her friend, albeit a new one. She would keep her safe.
Sanctuary. Like home was supposed to be. Like they were supposed to protect. She stopped, almost shocked by how bitter her thoughts were. She had thought that her past with SOLDIER was in the past, but apparently not. Her throat ached, and she swallowed, then went to the front, where the altar would have been. Now there was just a blast mark in the floor from past battles, and small scuff marks of blood. She knelt by one, gently rubbing it with her thumb. Someone had died here. She wondered who they had been, who they would have been had they lived. Standing up, she locked away her feelings. They were only a hindrance.
No. *grins* Setember 10th.
Huh.....that's very unlike you. Everything okay?
Oh, hai. Yeah, I kinda am liking the darker things atm. I was just getting off, but I'll catch up with you tongiht, okay?
