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Ineeda: My husband is dead.
Raider: You're just now realizing that? He's been rotting here for months.
Ineeda: Shutup, you! You'll speak when spoken to! I'm the new leader around here.
No es más educado, ni más honrado, ni mejor persona, el que tiene más dinero o más alta posición social.
No es más inteligente, ni más competente, ni más importante, el que tiene un título universitario en la pared de su despacho.
Así que por favor, cállate.
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It is not more polite, more honest, or better person who has more money or
high social status.
It is not smarter, more competent, or more important person, who has a title of
university on the wall of his office.
So please, shut up.
(I'm sorry, but my english is not good enough)
Facing north, I believe, about 0.1 mile (0.16 km) north of the ghost town of Tres Papalotes. On the Lefthand Shutup road. It's one of the Solitario's most successful civil-engineering projects, in that it's generally drivable as long as you avoid the big rocks and the prickly pears.
A lot of the inner Solitario's Paleozoic stratigraphy is on display on these ridges. In the distance at left the Mississippian-Pennsylvanian (Carboniferous) Tesnus forms the ridge crest, while the higher slopes at center and right are held up by contorted white beds of Devonian Caballos Novaculite, with Ordovician Maravillas Chert beneath. Some of the Caballos beds visible here were deformed into nice sine-wave folds during the Late-Paleozoic plate convergence of the Ouachita Orogeny.
For more on this amazing locale, see the other photos and descriptions in my A Magic Circle Called the Solitario album.
Alright, so here's the plan. It involves an old Nazi fuck, an old Nazi fuck's superweapon, a window, and a long fall with an explosion at the end. I have all of those, now I just need to set everything in motion. Krieger threw me across the room again into a Nazi banner. Not too far from it was the window in question. I move myself right in front of it and ready an explosive knife behind my back. I just need him to charge me. This guy's not into charging, though. He's too composed, too high-nosed for that. How does one break a Nazi's composure? Hm....I'm gonna hate myself for everything I'm about to say, but hey, it's all to make this fuck wormfood. I think it's worth a little more self-hatred.
"Your time is up, Mein Freunde."
"I've probably already taken up alot of yours, haven't? Your Boyfreunde is probably lonely."
"...excuse me?"
"Your boyfreunde! Looking like you you gotta have one. Blonde, blue eyes, build like a fucking tank. All the Perez Hiltons in East San Fran would eat you up."
"I don't follow you..."
"And then there's the leather! Are the seats in your Miata leather too? To match your Ralph Lauren jacket and Prada bags?"
"You're quickly becoming more and more irritating..."
"C'mon, open up, buddy! It's pretty bright outside of the closet. No one's gonna judge you for what kind of schnitzel you prefer these days."
"Shutup..."
"And also, what's with this wooden office? The oak walls and floors with the red banners just look fabulous!"
"I said shutup!...."
"But really I've seen the barracks for your goons and they're shit, yet you get all this? What are you, some cheap-ass jew?"
"RRAAAAGGHH!!!!"
Huh, all the terrible gay jokes I can think of and he only takes a hint about halfway in, one jew comparison though and he cracks like a stupid 12 year old on a online forum or some shit. All that matters is that he took the bait and is charging. Alright, knife's ready. Only got one shot at this....
Monday lazy-ass day, 2009
This is supposedly a promotion of safety measures against SWINE FLU. But I ended up looking like a skanky b*tch. LOL. If you want stylish masks, why not! But I don't recommend this coz you'll probably not be able to avoid catching attention when you're supposed to avoid catching the flu.
I am supposed to be editing my thesis but I ended up doing this. Procrastination...
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esta portada esta aprobada por Julia Roig Fernandes!
porcierto: escucha Sunset Rubdown!!
Shut Up, I Am Dreaming of Places Where Lovers Have Wings
porcierto 2: 15.000 ^.^
CRASH.
THUD.
THUD.
Get to the choppa!
You just couldn't pass up the chance to say it could you?
Just shutup and move! I'll be right behind you.
"Don't mind me, I've got these two under control."
Nice to meet you too....umm....Batman?
"Wing. Batwing."
Ah, I see, now, shall we leave, or wait for the ninjas?
"You can take the chopper, I've got my own wings."
Chapter #2: His name is....
He came running towards me.
"Hey, you look amazing babe", he said. I blushed. I almost said something but then ...
"Thanks baby, you aren't lookin' too bad yourself", said a blonde girl. The same from my dream.
"Wanna go out to a magical place".
"Sure".
"Well, it's not that magical. And we won't be alone sooo".
"Okay it's alright".
"C'mon let's go".
Then they walked off. I gathered all my things and waited a minute before following. I didn't want to be noticed by them. They walked all down streets. Then they stopped at an ice-cream shop. They had been walking for 25 minutes, including me. I sat outside and drank a bottle of water. I was tired, bored, and my legs hurt. But I was interested where they were going. They walked out of the ice-cream parlor and continued down streets. Then they stopped.
The boy headed past they old warehouse dragging the blonde behind him. Mom told me not to go past the old toy warehouse. Sonja told me a crazy guy ate little girls in there. I stopped for a second. Then I dashed to the warehouse.
I spotted blonde hair whip around a tree. I walked through the vines. There were leaves larger than my head...they looked....familiar. The vines did too. Then I saw it. The meadow from my dream. I stared at the meadow for what seemed like hours. Then I saw them. They boy and the girl surrounded by people. All different. Short and tall. Fat and skinny. They all were hanging out, listening to music, and the occasional dancing girl. I watched. I never had many friends besides my sister Sam and Ms. Catz. I watched and watched. They all seemed so happy. I sketched them. Then they started a bonfire. They sang songs, told stories, talked. I wished I could be apart of it. I wished I could be in his muscular arms. I wished I could run fast. I checked my phone. 9:31pm. Shit, Mom will kill me. I ran home. I got there around 10pm. Mom was watching TV, thank God she didn't no-
"Serena Lana Jaks, where the hell have you been", Mom said catching me half-way upstairs.
"I was out at a bonfire with my friends", I said calmly. My lip started to quiver. I lied. I had never lied to Mom. "I think I ate something gross cause I feel sick".
"Honey did you take any pills or drugs", Mom said. Her brown eyes looked worried.
"No", I said brushing my bangs out of my eyes, "I just haven't eaten today". I headed upstairs before I got an answer. I looked through the pad. I flipped through them over and over. Then I saw it. A small note saying: His name is Shane.
Derrdelderdelderdel there you go. It is Shane. I know he has a girl but this is all a story. Nothing is real in this besides Serena liking Shane.
Serena: SHUTUP UGH. By the way I didn't write this!!!!
Yes she did. Pt.3 will be put up when I feel like it.
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The Hanging of the Innocent Man
A poem by Cullen M. Waters
I see not from eyes within
I hear not over the rising din
I feel not the growing breeze
I speak not with frightening ease
The way I travel, once white with snow
Is but the way I dare not go
And growing great gray clouds do shed
Icy cold tears upon my head
When I stumble here unto the ground
As darkness threatens without a sound
Oh, what sin have I committed?
To which great crime have I admitted?
What dread deed do I dare not see?
By what right must this be?
I see not from eyes without
I hear not though they scream and shout
I feel not save the growing fear
I speak not now bleak Death draws near
White noose around my neck grows taunt
And this life no longer I haunt
The gray people around me they do gasp
Why they did this I cannot grasp
But as darkness ends this awful dream
A last thing I try to scream
“What sin did I commit!
To what great crime did I admit!
‘Tis your dread deed you dare not see?
By what right you let this be?”
All cry innocence in Death’s sweet face
But none escape His tight embrace
No matter what truth appeared
Nor what truth was truly feared
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The poem appeared on welltuncares.wordpress.com
Mary: Thank you for trusting me, master.
Shanath: Shutup and watch my back. If you raise that sword against me, I'll have your arms cut off after healers revive your damaged body.
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"...it was a field of flowers. But there was like this small stream of blood running through it."
"Was the boy injured?"
"He had this nasty gash on his head, but he was pretty much okay. Y-you said i entered his mind, right?"
'Indeed. Over the millennia I've existed, I've never been able to completely predict the mind due to the many ways it can manifest itself. It constantly changes with thoughts and physical interventions, like an injury. Memory usually had the greatest influence over how a mind manifests itself, however."
"Ohh! When I talked to the boy's parents, they said his grandma had a farm with a field that blooms all kinds of flowers in the spring! The boy spends his summer there, too."
"And those bombings happened not very far away from the summer season. Is everything making sense to you now, Jackie."
"Yeah, sorta...How do I leave someone's mind, though? I wasn't able to to that. The boy smacked my hand away and pretty much kicked me outta his head..."
"That is something we'll work on. I only wish we had another human with us right now..."
"We're humans!"
"Robin And Spoiler. Welcome back. Excuse me, but might I know your true names?"
"Sure! This is Tim Drake, my boyfriend. I'm Stephanie Brown. I'm uh...kinda a big fan."
"Stephanie brown. I know you. my niece speaks of you whenever I see her. It's a pleasure to be properly introduced to you."
"Uh..hehe...same here....so what's going on? Do you feel any better yet, Jackie?"
"I, uh..."
"He's progressing well. He's learning to control his telepathic abilities quicker and quicker. Quite impressive for someone his age."
"The voices are getting quieter...."
"What did we speak of, Jackie? They're not voices in your head, they're simple thoughts. Calling them voices as you do implies insanity. You're far from insane."
"Right. I'm sorry..."
"That's good to hear. You need some help?"
"Convenient that you ask. We were just speaking about an experience Jackie had during the mass bombings in this city not long ago. He entered another person's mind."
"Whoa. you can jump into people's heads too?"
"It's not like that Tim. I can't really get out by myself..."
"I wish to show Jackie how to enter and leave a mind properly, but he won't be able to practice on me. We need a human volunteer."
"Oh, I'll volunteer!"
"Seriously, Steph?"
"Yeah, why not? Sounds cool, and I wanna help Jackie, too."
'Splendid. Just sit down Stephanie, and Jackie will take care of everything else."
"I-I will?"
'Yes. All you need to do is clear your own mind and put your hand on her head."
"I'm ready!"
"...I don't wanna."
"What bothers you, Jackie?"
'Yeah, what's wrong, little buddy?"
"I...it just doesn't seem right. Jumping into people's minds. The mind is the most private place someone has. What's it worth if someone can just go walking around in it like nothing? A-and what if I mess with something I'm not supposed to? Could I hurt her?"
"Jackie, you're nowhere near trained enough to telepathically attack another person, There is no risk. And considering her enthusiasm, I'm confident Stephanie trusts you."
"He's right. Everything's okay, Jackie. If there's anyone I trust, it's you."
"I'm sooo offended!"
"Shutup, Tim."
"Any time you're ready, Jackie..."
#29 of my Project 365
Watch and Listen > Linkin Park - One Step Closer
I cannot take this anymore
I'm saying everything I've said before
All these words they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Less I hear the less you'll say
But you'll find that out anyway
Just like before...
Everything you say to me
Takes me one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break
I need a little room to breathe
Cause I'm one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break
I find the answers aren't so clear
Wish I could find a way to disappear
All these thoughts they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Nothing seems to go away
Over and over again
Everything you say to me
Takes me one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break
I need a little room to breathe
Cause I'm one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break
Shut up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, shut up
Im about to break!
Linkin Park is one of my favorites
Everythings cool.. having a little fun with my favorite angry music
Peace and Love to my peeps!
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Happy New Year everyone ! :)
made a list of resolutions, some of them are silly but i'm gonna have fun doing some. Some are like places to go and stuff, even though not all of them are self-improving, they are still fun and the movie New Year's Eve inspired me haha ...i have 365 days to finish them, i have enough time :D
so i basically cleaned and organized a lot, and i realized i love organizing. its like one of my specialties. i organize the best. if only i could find a job where i can just organize stuff all day and get payed, that would be so easy for me:D but unfortunetly:( no job like that. did i mention, i need a stupid job? yeah.:( anyWHO, I wanted to do a creative photo of the day, so i saw perfect lighting and jumped on it, hah. went to a family get-together and had a lot of fun and i want to steal Nemo from my Aunt :D love that pupppiee
ill shutup now