sure.
exactly.
sure.
That's your interpretation—but I don't need to solicit to validate my senses.exactly.
That's your interpretation—but I don't need to solicit to validate my senses.
Satyr: Maybe the princess just wants to be a simple girl now, and find a prince worthy of her gifts, and the queen has had her mirror broken.
Why...did they stop being human or is it because they get it at home now?Or, just maybe, they don't no longer need to solicit to validate their senses.
Not him...the other playful one.Well Fenris, her first beau, did it, so how couldn't she not have gotten the idea? But if true, what an anticlimax
Mine were all masks.Mind you, I liked Fenris' principle of wearing a different moniker according to mood and posters. Mine were like discarded skins. Yours?
She did have style, didn't she?Or he is totally possessive of her, and from her writing style, she must be feeling stifled. But who knows...
Perfect for a puck, like me.Somehow I think they both could have stayed on more but for the discovery and dismay that after quick warm-up acts they had already bombed—not because they weren't clever enough as usual but because the audience here is now GP, no longer R. And I really don't blame them at all—family values and all that shit, right?
Still traveling solo?Where to indeed. The modern world has gotten so tight and bureaucratic. And we owe it all to the good U.S. of A. Yet, it's so easy to abandon the roaming ship for a tropical island. In fact, sometimes I just don't care either and would too if I happen upon a temperate isle—and with the one I love.
I am bound by duty.Timing is the key I think. And also a non-time zone where intuition and capriciousness are also allowed to be trusted and roam freely.
Both.Adopting, or being welcomed?
timmbuktwo
"Look worse"?!, "win"?!"...man you are a slave to other people's opinions, aren't you?
Why would I care how I looked to you and who says I'm trying to win?
Win what? What "debate"?
Is the debate over if Icebrains is an idiot or not?
Do you think I'm here to change the world or to help you or to "look" good to you?
Would I care how I seemed to a blind man? Would I judge myself by what a bird-brain thought of me? Would I seek the companionship of a child?
I found me a genuine imbecile, and I intend to have me some fun.
Here's an alternative:
Do not read it.
Sorry, I will not chew your food for you either, little one.
If your attention span doesn't go beyond a paragraph then you are in the right place.
May I introduce you to the resident town fool?
He calls himself IceAgeCivilizations, but his real name might be Bob, or something like that.
I think you and (s)he can become friends.
Nickelodeon
To a needy heart, even negative attention is good attention.
It's when he's invisible and ignord that he begins to suffer.
Solitude is hell to the empty and heaven to the full.
IceAgeCivilization's head is definitely empty. He just cannot comprehend how empty it really is and so he cannot feel ashamed because of it.
Nature's saving grace.
And dumb's good friend, "I don't-give-a-shit" .
Sex was the last thing on my mind when I sought to quell the absurd parroting of one of my lines -- might as well put it to decent use, thought me, hence, in my revision of it: no more need toWhy...did they stop being human or is it because they get it at home now?
Your queen, Satyr. Not sure where she stood for me. She was a bit of an enigma -- several times she rose above herself and extended her hand, yet, without loosing any of the theatrics. She was great fun having around. So was Xev. And a short-lived Pixel. And of course the wonderful Lucysnow. See, the milieu has since changed; the neighborhood has been rebuilt.She did have style, didn't she?
So rare in a woman.
That's why she was a Queen.
I'm actually being possessed by someone, and I'm trying hard to figure it out. It's hell sometimes, of course. Other times it's a victory. In between it's a titillating "fantasy". I'm trying to dissolve it but that is costing me a lot of energy, as it is costing him a lot of power. The will to power can be macabre. As a matter of fact, the post I deleted, which you caught, was an experiment on my part in relation to this competition -- I was wondering how it would feel to Dearprudence... she was stronger than I thought.Still traveling solo?
And I paid just as much homage to her as I do to any royal figure, I threw shit at her.Your queen, Satyr. Not sure where she stood for me. She was a bit of an enigma -- several times she rose above herself and extended her hand, yet, without loosing any of the theatrics. She was great fun having around..
I keep in touch with the latter.So was Xev. And a short-lived Pixel. And of course the wonderful Lucysnow.
And doesn't the asylum look fabulous?!See, the milieu has since changed; the neighborhood has been rebuilt.
Try going to the bathroom.I'm actually being possessed by someone, and I'm trying hard to figure it out. It's hell sometimes, of course.
Fantasy and reality rarely meet eye-to-eye.Other times it's a victory. In between it's a titillating "fantasy".
Maybe he's got power to spare...I'm trying to dissolve it but that is costing me a lot of energy, as it is costing him a lot of power.
It's dangerous when you fracture like that.The will to power can be macabre. As a matter of fact, the post I deleted, which you caught, was an experiment on my part in relation to this competition -- I was wondering how it would feel to Dearprudence... she was stronger than I thought
Yes...I'm drunk on your intellect.Are you drunk right now?
Oh yes they didn't have bombs back during the Crusades or during the Inquisitions, nor during the many Christian infighting years.You confused Christianity with Islam, you're drunk.
Master RETARD, your judgment is the product of that massive deficient mind of yours and so it is understandable that you should fall into such error.Are you a sock puppet of Genji?