OOC: Um...'kay.
^ This. ._. Anyhoo, I dissected a frog in 8th grade. It was frickin' huge and a female, which meant there were loads and loads of eggs....echh... But I am glad that this was way before Princess and the Frog came out. If it had, chances are I would have run out of the classroom screaming, "NAVEEEEEN!!! NOOOO!!!" before we even cut the darn things.
Demyx laughed and stood up. "Go ahead, bring it," he said. "It won't annoy me any, so if that's your plan, it won't work."
Obviously, there's no way to prove one or the other is the only reason behind anything. Personally, I believe in both. It's stupid and ignorant to pretend that science isn't there and viable; I fully endorse science, and, unlike a lot of Christians, I'll give evolution a shot. However, I don't see how science can be the only thing out there. If it were, then what a horrible existance! No hope for an afterlife, no inner compass for right or wrong, pure existentialism...it's so depressing. What do you live for? Even if you just live for self, you still are let down. This is what brings up my belief in God. As people, we seem to have an instinctual desire for something beyond. The Greeks had it, the Romans had it, the Egyptians had it, and the Israelites certainly had it. And, if you look at science, how complex everything from an atom to the universe is, I cannot see how there is not a God. Something as intricate as the world we live in could not be created by some impersonal chance. As for how the two tie in, God is a practical God who uses science for creation. There's no way to take one away and not have the other. I'm sorry, got a tad off-topic.
Demyx frowned and looked over at Xaylor, not impressed with her mind-reading. "Well, I like it. It's nice; cleans everything up."
Demyx scowled. "Heeyy, what's with you, Mr. Silent Monk? That's an Axel, borderline Xigbar, line..." he asked, lightly punching the blond boy's arm. He frowned and looked out the window. C'mon...rain or something...
Je parle français assez bien. J’avais appris les cours pour quatre ans, maintenant, et j’adore le lingue! Après je finirai “Les Misérables” en anglais, je veux le lire en français, peut-être. Je fait des erreurs de temps en temps, mais ce n’est pas grâve. Je pense que je peux habiter au Montréal et fais bien. And I can speak in just about any accented English you throw at me.
"Soo...does this 'change in personality' have anything to do with how much I'm enjoying annoying Roxy, here?" Demyx asked. "Cuz, before, that didn't do anything for me." He paused a moment, then grinned. "That's what she said...."
If I hadn't just finished my psych. final and had every psychological theory I've learned squirt out of my ears, I'd throw one out against that...
My gosh, I love this show. Gloria and Cameron...just yes. But not together. In a romantic sense.
... Are you sure you're 13?
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF... :why?:
True...but in an overall perspective. There aren't any major crimesprees/anarchies going on at the moment.
But pretty exciting, too. You can't forget that. Everything now seems so comparitively vanilla... ._.
True, but libidos were right up there with Bevos. That and the Mafia...
"Ooh, we're getting back on subject. Neat," Demyx said with a grin, then looked up at Xaylor. "If you want Xemnas, just use the Force. I swear, the dude's a freakin' Darth Vader." He shrugged. "Or, if you want, me and Rox here can take you to him."
Not true; everyone in the 20's did.
Demyx frowned at Xaylor. "Yeah, I tried that, XayXay...and I wound up with a knife jutting out from my shoulder. I think she got her heart stolen right in the middle of a bad PMS cycle or something..."
"Pssshh...you're too specific, Xay," Demyx said, waving a hand dismissively. He then turned to Roxas. "And what are you talking about? The only girl we've got is Larxene...God help us... OOC: They forgot about Xion, right? I didn't finish the game.
Demyx arched an eyebrow. "M'kaaay... he said, then shrugged. "Whatevs, I just follow orders. Though, for the record, I was only beat once by House-key Boy. OOC: This holds up, because he didn't die.
