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 Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 10:10 am
He was a mixture of several costumes. Either he was a creative genius or couldn't decide what to wear this Halloween. He wasn't just a skeleton, he was the skeleton of a scottish operative. As for me I had finally gotten around to going shopping and had decided on a more traditional werewolf costume.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 2:01 pm
That's a werewolf? I'm sorry, um, on with the description.
He was...a guy that looked...sorta...like a werewolf...
There are many types of people in this world, but some try to classify people into two categories. A person may classify the world into werewolves and people who are not werewolves, but this will not cover people who have a small amount of wolf-man in their genes, waiting for an oppurtunity to use it. A person may classify the world into people who have one crappy costume they bought and people who don't care to celebrate Halloween, but this will not cover people who have made their own awesome costumes and hidden them in their jeans, waiting for an oppurtunity to use them. Many people will try to put people into categories of those who are noble and well-read, and people whose wickedness keeps them preoccupied burning the books many people would rather read. But this cannot be a means to classify the world. I am not the kind of person who classifies the world, and neither will I try. I am aware of many people who sit for hours and hours, thinking of genetics and types of pants, trying to decide what traits are absolute. I am not one of them. All sorts of things can happen, eliminating those who slip through the cracks, but I hope to not be one of them. The only way I can care to classify the world is that there are many types of people, with many different views, who would prefer not to be classified by people who do not know them, thank you very much, but I am not one of them. Maybe you are. Or maybe you're a werewolf.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 11:49 pm
He was obviously into asking long and detailed questions to answer other questions. He was always putting detail before the 'will people really read this' thing. She had also a feeling of confusion around him. I don't know why a scottish skeleton would need night vision goggles they can already see in the dark if I'm not mistaken, but the times are a changin' and he probably can't.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 5:00 am
Many times in many places, people will try to say big words that ostentaniably make them sound smart. Many times in many places, people won't use contractions or good grammars 'cuz'n they ain't smart.
And then there are people like Sayuki, whose run-on sentences know no bounds, with their boundless ignorance of knowledge being boundless boundiful bounty hunters...
Anyways, many times people will use the expression "my head is spinning" in order to show that they are confused by what someone has said. But as the taxi went off into the bushes, the BaudelairesSayuki could literally say her head, along with the rest of her body and the automobile, was spinning. But then, you weren't there.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 3:20 pm
He entered in a flurry, his chest bared in a total starkness; his kilt in a shabby mottle of moss green; his eyes stuck so far from their sockets as to merit their ownn casings...Aye, twas a demon that stalked that night. A demon mark you!
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 7:12 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:41 am
Many times many people will try to hide themselves, or at least disguise themselves, in order not to be seen by their enemies. A mask, be it not obvious, is a good way to obscure one's face, and can prevent you from being recognized by someone who has only seen you in a different outfit. Some less obvious masks will look like another person, or a Zorro Mask, or even night-vision goggles, which are very cool, mind you. But a bunny mask is not a good part of a disguise, unless you are trying to disguise yourself as a small haerbitarian animal, in which case I wish you luck, and remind you to use the nose.
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2005 4:04 pm
As I apparated (oh! Harry Potter word! for HP is infiltrating society worldwide...) into my familiar rocking chair with the pile of blankets, pillows, socks, and random skittles next to it for convenience, I snatched an orange skittle that had been hiding in the folded corner of a woolen blanket (that seemed strangely reminescent of a blanket belonging to my English teacher sweatdrop ), I commenced to analyze Jehosaphat's appearance once more...
He looked strange as usual, his clothing shifting into unblended chaos as my eyes travelled every confusing and childish inch of the young moderator. The snug winter cap resting on his head confused me to no extent as his bare legs and feet revealed themselves to me from under the Irish kilt. It reminded me of his random little poems that were as familiar as the taste of carrot and regurgitated ranch to me (which tastes fairly acidic, thanks)... whatever that meant.
I sighed and grabbed a pillow to cuddle with on the small vicinity of my rocking chair. It was altogether too perplexing to look at this new member to the staff and besides, his presence warped my thoughts and style... nonetheless, it was nice seeing Jehosaphat taking part in the guild as an authority leader. It made me a little bit proud, seeing a younger generation assert itself in a societal role, however small it was...
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Parari~Flight~ Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 9:50 pm
Some called her a Persacom, others even called her a Chobit, but at any rate, she was a nurse. Though she appeared warm wrapped in a scarf and wearing large, black boots, she wore shorty-short-shorts and fishnets. How did she ever keep warm. Oh, yeah, I forgot, she's a Chobit. Even though she was a machine, she still enjoyed the simple pleasure of a baloon on a nice, warm day... or even a cold day, it didn't really matter.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 2:30 pm
He was, it seemed, taking it too far in his assertion to become as geometric as possible. Peoples tried to fade him, tell him it was just a pipe dream, but he endured, and so became, to his heart's content, a little white box, with a small red X replacing his features.
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 7:38 am
If there ever was a man who sought to be a shirtless, cat-tailed Zorro, it would be Jehosaphat. Although he was hunted down like a rabid dog for this (actually, he was hunted down more like a shirtless, cat-tailed Zorro), he still ran from the law, from his old life, from all that sought to get him... that is, until his dark hair got him stuck to a tree.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 3:50 am
If there was aver a man who wanted to be a sweatered, blonde-haired nerd, it would be Xerxes2007. Although he was hunted down like a rabid Dutchman for this (actually, he was hunted down more like a sweatered, blonde-haired nerd), he still ran from the law, from all who sought to get him... that is, until his tweed sweater got him stuck to an oncoming bus.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:06 am
Like a common harlot he stood, chest bared to the world, trousers clinging tight to his frame, unruly locks coming to a celibate halt as the winds around him ceased their play...and the member protruding from afore-mentioned trousers were an eerie sight to behold.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 8:46 am
Perhaps one of you would like to decribe the aptly named 'cretin'...
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 3:33 am
Like a common...uh, cretin he stood, punkin-thing bare to the world,creepy-type stare, spiky locks on his pale little head as the winds around him did something else...And that guitar looks creepy on him.
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