I was about to say "I came late to this party", but of course everyone would've gone "OHO EEHEE ARHAR" at me. Wow. Let me be not the first one by a long shot to say that.
Though they are both great singers, I would have to say Bono. He can hit and sustain notes that give me goosebumps. Not saying The Edge can't, but I haven't heard him do so.
http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa259/Mukherjee_bucket/lolwut.jpg No. You. Dint. :.-.: Red Eye = <3 The New World. Holy Dean Koontz on a corndog stick, that was THE boringest movie in the history of ever. Seriously, I love Colin Farrel, and I love history, especially Native North American history. But I mean this was the most tedious, drawn out, poorly acted piece of crap I have EVER seen. Don't see it. B| And of course, the Wayan's bothers movies and the like. Not to mention The Seeker: The Dark is Rising. Absolute worst book-to-film adaptation. It's like the makers didn't even read the book. Jeezis, it was set in the US when it was supposed to be set in Britain. Not to mention the wrong time period. The main character had about 3 or 4 siblings in the movie when he was supposed to have a dozen. Don't see that movie, either. B|
OOC: Ketchup Catch up time for me. :lolface: BIC: Emmy had been the last one of the Omacron to walk out of the opening. Though she was dying to see the city; the beautifully ruined city, she almost didn't want to leave the safety of the lab. She took a few steps into the sunlight, put her arm up to her face to shield her eyes from the sun's rays. What to do.... Her stomach rumbled, and she felt oddly out of place. She saw what looked like guards on every street corner. Emmy managed to find her way to the market place. She found a vendor selling coats and cloaks of all sorts. (OOC: très luckily 8D) She walked up to the table casually and slowly, looking around subtly to make sure no one was paying her any attention. She eyed a cloak that seemed like it would fit her. She snatched it and quickly put it on all in almost two seconds. She hated the guilty feeling stealing gave her. She continued on through the marketplace.
OOC: Not gonna be here this weekend, guys. D: Sorry! I'll catch up to you guys in a few days. I'd make a last post, but I don't have time. <3
Gerard Butler, Craig Ferguson. What the hell could possibly be a better combo? 8D
Emmy had been inspecting one of her knives, the other one securely on her belt. She could see the reflection of her eyes on the blade, her irises were a hue of gold. She still didn't know what she looked like, she was dying to see her full reflection. Emmy put the knife into the other sheath on her belt. As she turned around, she saw Alex drop to her knees with her hands clenched to her head in pain. Emmy took a step towards her, but saw the unconcerned expression on Al's face, and she stood frozen. What's happening? Why isn't he doing something? When Al had finished explaining, Emmy couldn't help but think Don't be afraid?! How? But it made sense, though. Alex had been the first of them to wake up. What would happen to each of them now? She started to tremble at the thought of it.
I love the boundless maturity that is this thread.
TO TORONTO! >8D :B|: Oh no you DI-INT.
You bet your bunions I do. /brag
As Misty said, it may just be your body type. And really, 135 isn't bad at all. That's normal weight for a 14 year old. You grow in to it. Often it's not a result of anything you've done, but genetics. Very very few people stay 4'8" forever. ;D
I don't know, I could be wrong. I made my account by clicking "Account" like I said before. But my friend said she had to put in credit card information. o.O I don't know, maybe you should try asking about it on the Apple/iTunes forums?
"Emmy..." she muttered almost silently to herself. The name felt smooth on her lips, and she grew fond of it almost immediately. Her gaze followed the scientist as he spoke the names of the others in the room. She watched, memorizing and matching the faces to their names. Emmy's eyes widened when Al revealed the table of weapons. She didn't move at first, she watched as some of the others made their way to the weapons. The others all had different mindsets, she noted. Different... personalities. She approached the table of weapons, smirking as Rho had taken the majority of the waapons for himself. "You're not gonna get very far with all that," she chuckled in agreement with Serin. She looked over the table, marvelling at all the weapons. They all looked powerful, but none really caught her eye. Until she saw a knife... no... two knives together, gleaming at her. She picked them up, one in each hand; they were so light. She swished them through the air a couple of times. OOC: Figures the longest post I've made yet I would make on my Wii. This took forever. ><
Understood. :]
I'm still laughing at the third one.
My my, what soft fur you have. :D
Sorry about that. D: I meant no offense whatsoever. :cryinganime:
What the ****, dude I was kidding. D: Wait... are you kidding? ****.
I love how he almost makes fun of PETA for the whole fly incident. "BARACK OBAMA DOES NOT CARE ABOUT BLACK PEOPLE." XD I'm envious of your badass prez. :>
