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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 9:50 am
Yes.
Stand at the far gate and ask to come in. Or assualt and die. <3
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 12:50 pm
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The Female of the Species
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 17, 2010 1:22 pm
Your going to die anyway its a question of time really.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 3:31 pm
*Eyeroll*
E-peens being waved.
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The Female of the Species
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 3:39 pm
E-Peens only come into it when we play "who gets to stomp up and down on the corpse."
heart heart heart
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 3:40 pm
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The Female of the Species
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 3:53 pm
XD I love how the internet totally FAILS to communicate light hearted daftness to anyone who doesnt hang around us much.
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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 4:05 pm
Well it is called the hivemind for a reason.
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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The Female of the Species
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 8:34 am
M̡̨̜͍̼̤̗̮̬̤͋̀ͯͯͩ̅̈ͫͮỵ̟̥̥̦ͤ͆̄͆͗͟ ̜̳̼͙̻ͩ̽ͩ̀̚m̵̷͔͇̈́̆ͫ͆ͥ̅ͫi͑̐̎̄ͫͭͥͬ҉̼̯́s̤͙̝͉̝̲̝͈̿́̅ͭ͟͠t͈̾̐̎̒͆̀ͤ̍͘ͅąͨ̎͆͏̯̦̮̳k̈̌͋͏͇̖͕̳̭̠͚̙e̴͙͎̟͓̠̮̜͒ͦ͠ͅ.̺̪̇ ̙̪ͬͫ̄̎̿̍̓ͪ̔͞ ̜̜̥͇͊ͪ̉̽͑̚I̫̪͇̱̮̬͉ͯͥ͆ͯͨ́ͅ ̡͕̳͙̫̟͛̒̈́͌̿͘s͎̮̬̲̤͓̼̬̾͆̚h̢͓̲̮̑̐ͬ̓͠͞o̺̰͍̬̥͔̥͙ͨ̇͌̆u̩͙̟͕̥̳͙̯͖̾͂͋͊͑́l̷̨̹̩̗̥͓̻͂͋̑͞d̷̨̧̗̭̦̺͍̙ͮ̐ͤͨ̐ͮ̍̅͌ͅ ̮̣̰̩̞͚̼̝ͧ͆͛͊ͣ͛̀̕b̸̖͐̌ͭͣ͝e̷̱͎̞̺̘ͥ͑͡ ̘͔̺̪͋̇̚d̡̙͎̤ͨ͑ͨͦ̎̇ͨ͒͟o̢̢̺͈̺̞͔̮̥̜̓͌̆͆̓ͪḭ͖̥̣̹̉̂ͬ̍͘͜n̸̰̗͖̦̯͔̰̈͌̓̾͂ͭ̍̽̍͞͝g̠͉̜͖̲͑ͦ̿́̀̒͂͠ ̢̻̟̜̠͔̜̼͂̇͐͘͜a̮̣͎͈̥̰͒̈̉ͪͦͣ̅ ̧̱͓̰̩̗͖͖̎͛̐͊̏ͨ̾p̺̠̾̌̿̒ͬ͂͝ȍ̵̼̼̭̓ͦͣ̒̀s̬͇̉̅ͤ̊ͤ͌̀̌ͩt̸͈̽͋ͩ͊̿̎ͭ̐ͫ͘ ̨͈̮ͫ̌t͎͊̾ö̸͔̹͔̺̰͑̿͊d̵̤͕̒̀̅͝ȃ̺̠͍̞̥̭̗̎ͩ͡y͕͚ͬͭ̿ͪ̌̆̏̂̾,̸̴̟͒̋͞ ͇̰̱̈̐ͩͩ̓͑̊͂̕I̢͖̒'̵̤̜͕̪̀͜v̵̖̲̭̑̅ͣ̾̔͑̐̄e̠̜̓͗ͬ̉ͫ̚ ̧̻̯̦̻͕̜͆́̚b͇̮̆e̸͙̟̹̙̞͎ͮ͘͡e̤̗̞̤̫͌̍̅̅n̨̛̩̩̪̜͖̘ͣͦͦ̏̈́ͤ̌̕ ̞̦̬̻͕̉̅̓ͣ́͟h̵̡̧̦͌̓ͨͪ̋a͔͓̙̜̣͈̒̉ͨͬͯͅv̓ͦ͊ͬͬ҉͈̬̰̟͔̘̩̰î͇̤̟̦͖̱̖̬͇̆̎̇̅̎́̚͘͘n̹̻̯̹͐̈́ͩͭͣ͌͑͋g̵̡̘̹̟̞̭͉̔͑͂ͣ͑ͦ̆ ̶͓̤͓̭͎͙̝̹̐ͨ̋̓́ͦ͐b̛͕̗̺̤̗ͬ̅͋ͫ̉͛a͂̀ͨ̀ͭ̓͊ͤͤ҉̥͈̺̞̭̳͈̮͈d͖͓͂́̐͟͜ ̷̡̲̹͂̽͆ͥ̇̑͝w̞͖̘̖͈͂̓ͨ̅̀r̎͂̓͗͌͂͏҉̭̭i̛̮̲̬̹̠̞̳ͫͮ͜ͅt̫͎͖̲̱̠̠̀͒̾ͮ̿̈́̉͝e̸̳̙ͤ̂͠rͣ̅͏̼̹̜̘͠'̵̦̦̟̬̣͈͍̭ͤ̂̿͢ṡ͔͙͔͕͚̰̦̽̍ͯ̐͐̇ͨͫ̕͡ ̧̞̄̍ͭ͂ͩ͢b̧̺̪̜ͮ̾ͤ̋͒ͥ̊ͥ̀̀l̦͙̻̥͖̘ͦō̯̟̾̊ͫͧ̚c͑ͧ́ͣ̆́̂̉҉͙̭͔̤̦̠k̥̤͇̥̼̙͆̿͛́̈́ͪ̄͝.͕̪̾́
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:00 pm
Dae kitten is exhausted. Not dead though.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 10:33 am
Alright folks, about time I lay things on the line so you know whats up and why I may not be myself for a little while.
Letter came yesterday confirming what most have you known for a long time - my mum is divorcing my dad. Now, Im big enough and old enough to know this needs to happen, and that it wouldnt be nice, its a pain in the a** and my dad isnt the kind to understand the truth about why mum is doing it, he'll just throw around blame. This was all stress I was prepared to go through. What I WASNT quite so prepared for is the fact that he's sort of blaming ME too, cos Im not tkaing his 'side' and trying to convince mum NOT to get divorced, in fact Im encouraging it.
I havent gotten along with my dad as my DAD for a long long time, but he was a nice enough man to know and that was fine. I was happy for it to degenerate to that, but Im kinda low and suprised and really shaken by the fact I think Im very likely to lose all contact with my dad the way things seem to be going atm.
Now, I wont disappear into a pit of depression, but I would really appreciate some tender loving support from my boys if poss, and just some understanding if Im erratic from everyone else.
Depressive blurb over, thankee kindly one and all.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 3:54 am
Just a small town girl Living in a lonely world She took the midnight train going anywhere Just a city boy Born and raised in South Detroit He took the midnight train going anywhere
A singer in a smoky room A smell of wine and cheap perfume For a smile they can share the night It goes on and on and on and on
{Refrain} Strangers, waiting, up and down the boulevard Their shadows searching in the night Streetlight people, living just to find emotion Hiding somewhere in the night
Working hard to get my fill Everybody wants a thrill Paying anything to roll the dice Just one more time Some will win, some will lose Some were born to sing the blues Oh the movie never ends It goes on and on and on and on
{Refrain}
Don't stop believing Hold on to that feeling Streetlight people
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 4:24 am
I woke up this morning and the sun was gone, Turned on some music to start my day. I lost myself in a familiar song, I closed my eyes and I slipped away.
It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling) When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling). I begin dreaming (more than a feeling) Till I see Marianne walk away. I see my Marianne walking away.
So many people have come and gone, Their faces fade as the years go by; Yet I still recall as I wander on, As clear as the sun in the summer sky.
It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling) When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling). I begin dreaming (more than a feeling) Till I see Marianne walk away. I see my Marianne walking away.
(solo)
When I'm tired and thinking cold I hide in my music, forget the day, And dream of a girl I used to know. I closed my eyes and she slipped away.
She slipped away.
It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling) When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling). I begin dreaming (more than a feeling) Till I see Marianne walk away. I see my Marianne walking away.
And this is what has kept me sane mwuahahahaha
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 6:19 am
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 6:36 am
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