Mitch

[color=red] Heh, you had me holding [i]my[/i] breath there James. heh. I'd have to say if people just took the time to read the rules, they'd do fine here. But I can tell you the truth: Most don't. I think, to tell you the truth, I just briefly skimmed the rules at first, heh. So yeh, even I have made my mistakes here on OB. But really when you get right down to it, humans are erroneous and practical to make mistakes, so really, even if we did all we could to stop the rules from being broke, someone would break them on accident once and awhile.[/color]

[color=red] Well, James said it all. The Sprite forum is for sprites...and an avatar is a custom thing, so people shouldn't be requesting it if it can be found anywhere else on the internet.[/color]

[color=red] No big deal, it's just a voice. But in my opinion, the Japanese voices of the fusions sound much better in comparision.[/color]

[color=red] We humans are imperfect and shattered ourselves when it comes to right and wrong, so how is it possible to say that there is a right and wrong which we can truly achieve? Sure, on a biblical sense, an unknown sense, it may be true, but in the world we live in today--with all its numerous laws and prohibitions--there is no ultimatum when it comes to right in wrong. And if we humans ourselves can not always be right and wrong about something, then that just shoots the whole prospect that there is a true right and wrong down the shoot. So no, I do not believe there is a true right and wrong which we humans can achieve and live by and have at this very moment within our society. It's just impossible to say that. Impossible in the sense that we are imperfect ourselves and entitled to be wrong in most cases than right.[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Ravenstorture [/i] [B][color=darkgreen][font=gothic]And it suits him too. He loves to set people on fire and yell about cheesegraters, but he slept with his head on my shoulder this afternoon on the bus and he looked so [i]adorable[/i]... ummm, forget about that bit. I never said it. You heard nothing. Thanks, Mnelmolth. Good job. I got me, by the way. [/font][/color] [/B][/QUOTE] [color=red] Heh, if he hears you said that about him here on the boards, I think he'd kill you...but I guess he would never do that...but he would at least threaten, lol. Hah, Harlequin looking adorable...:haha: Oh, and the saying on my name is:I am Buddha...whatever that means..[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Shift [/i] [B]I already know what I got. And I already got it, I got an Alienware Area-51 Comp. With a Cable connection... [/B][/QUOTE] [color=red] Don't those cost around $1500 for the [i]cheapest[/i] one? :eek: I wish my parents would hull out and buy me something that expensive. Geez, is your family rich or something?[/color]

[color=red] Hmm...this sounds rather familar to what had happend to me. When we got V.6 my comp was only showing V.5...I think that it may be your computer is using old cookies instead of new ones to display OB. I don't know though really, I'm not one to talke about the technical side of computers. I really like the new chirstmas snowflakes thing...it manages to be simple and not change the entire look of the boards drastically. I like that. As for what I am going to get for chirstmas...not to sure. Maybe some PS2 games and some more books for me to read. But I've already got a big bag of books I've boughten to read...but, I love to read, so why not?[/color]

[color=red] OtakuBoards is my drug to! I'm right with what Shy said about grades and drugs ;)[/color]

[color=red] Wonderful. The last line is what really made it wonderful. Although I usually don't like repetitiveness, I liked it here.[/color]

[color=red] Well...the only death that's ever really happend to me is the death of my great grandpa, who I didn't know all that well plus I was young when it happend, and then the death of my dog, Bitsy. That's all that's happend to me. I really hope your Grandma gets better. My prayers and wishes and deepest hopes go out to her. Just don't give up hope, no matter how hard it seems.[/color]

[color=red] That was great. Except I didn't like the end. It didn't sound like the character you had been building throughout the entire story. When you make a character look the way they are, they should stay that character throughout the entire story. Well, I suppose you were making the moral visible so kids could see it, but it kind of ruined the end of the story. But other than that, it was great.[/color]

[color=red] Yeh, it's a little hard to read, but I got it. Actually, I think you have some talent in you, Genkai. You should post somemore. Oh, and about the four poems thing...well, it's not like I...uh, ruled the world or something...but yeh, I wrote four poems that's my record. I usually only get about one to two a night, though. Heh.[/color]

[color=red]"Forest of Fog"(Rough Draft) By: Mitchell Smith As I sat in the back of Mick's run down '87 Crown Victoria letting my mind wander, Mick suddenly broke my focus of pensiveness. "So, what're you gonna do when we get back?" he asked. I put up my head, losing my train of thought, and replied. "Not sure, Mick. I'll probably just relax." "Sounds like a plan ta me." After our short conversation, I regained my pensive train of thought. As I did, time seemed to begin to slow down to a blurred crawl, and my eyes slowly grew heavy with exhilaration. I am unsure of when I drifted off into my deep sleep, but when I awoke, the then light-filled day had turned into a foggy shadow of a night. As I awoke from my deeply netted sleep, I first noticed Mick's door was ajar, and then that he was gone. I then saw the foggy night which had come while I slept. A fear then began to chill into my mind, but I firmly held it down within my mind. Mick had most likely gone out to go to the bathroom, I assured myself. It had to be as simple as that. But still, the fear needed a drink of the truth to cure its thirst. So I then took my shaky hand and hesitantly opened my door. Stepping out into that strangely creepy fog, I panned into the distance of the fog looking for any sign of Mick. The fog was so deep that I could only see a few feet ahead. It looked like I was on the outskirts of a small forest directly by the highway. It seemed to me rather odd that Mick would stop, but I tried not to let that gain acceptance into my mind. And as I panned around, I found no sign of Mick. "Mick! Mick, are you out there!" I screamed. No answer, nothing. Just silence. An utter and devastating silence that ate away at my already thinly contained fear. And already I could feel my fear slowly fizzing out, contradicting my complete unwant of it. Yet still I sought to quell it all I could. "Mick, if this is a joke, it isn't funny!" I screamed yet again, my voice echoing this time with the power of my voice, as no answer was returned. I then slowly decided upon walking through the small forest, seeing if I could find Mick by luck of chance. I first retrieved Mick's emergency flashlight from his glove compartment, then I was off on my way. As I entered the dark forest, holding out my flashlight as if it were a protector, I called Mick's name a dozen more times, with no answer each and every time. And that is when the noise started. It was an intermittent noise, going from high to low, high to low. It sounded as if it was a roar, but at that time my fear was about, creatively creating images of what the thing might look like, so I am unsure if what I believe it sounded like was truly what it sounded like. All I remember is that it was the most ferally fearful noise I have ever heard. It seemed to chill upon my spine and mingle within my deepest paranoia. It was torture just to hear the roar as it echoed throughout that forest. Pure torture. My fear was immediately snapped into action, and terror was all that I could feel pounding throughout my body. I then began running meanderingly, sensing that the creature that had made the roar was getting closer. As I ran, panic trodding throughout my body, I tripped over what looked to be a root from a tree, and I then ran head on into the creator of the root. I then awoke to find myself back in Mick's car. The door stood again ajar, as if by some replaying of the torture I had just lived.[/color]

[color=red] Whenever there is conflict in my life, I usually write a poem. It is a very good way to vent off my feelings in a creative and positive manner. Most of my best poems have come from conflict.[/color]

[color=red] Well, you can have your opinion, I can have mine. I still believe all drugs are bad unless prescribed by a doctor.[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Phantom [/i] [B]Oh please dont be so naive. Marijuanna is tested and proven to be extrordinarily helpfull in a medicinal sense. I do agree that any drug use that is not administered a respectfull safe, responsible way is bad for any situation but with that stated, if it is used responsibly, safely, (weed) is in fact much healthier than the average cigarette, besides the fact that the second hand smoke produced from canabis is a hell of a lot less toxic than cigarettes. But yes, frankly ide never smoke it again...useless for me... [/B][/QUOTE] [color=red] I wasn't being naive. I was talking in a habit sense, or just taking a drug for the sense of effects it gives you. In what I've learned, taking drugs for any other reason then them being prescribed by a doctor isn't good. So I probably will never do drugs [i]ever[/i]. I mean I don't look down on people who do drugs in a habit sense, but I do pity them for what they are setting themselves up for. Just like Alcohol, it is a drug, it is a depressant, most people don't even realize that. It's so accepted into our society that it's gotten that way. I'll never drink most likely either. Even caffiene is a drug, a stimulant. So Phantom, I am not naive when the subject of drugs is to be spoken about. I learned all about them in Health class, and from my own interest in learning about why they are so widely used and abused, ect.[/color]

[color=red] I believe that there is no such thing as normalcy. I mean, there is to an extent, but everyone is truly different, and no one is as normal as the other. If we were all normal, and nothing different then one or the other, then truly we wouldn't be human beings with emotions a personalities which lay out our difference from being normal and being different. But there certainly is a thing such as normalcy in other cases. Just not in an individual sense of the word. Normal, by my definition of the way I translate is being not different, conforming to be the same as others. Being something you're not. Well, actually normal can mean a lot of things. It depends on which subject you want to stem off the word.[/color]

[color=red] Yeh, I like him. I haven't heard anything new from him for quite some time, I'll admit, though. But I still have that one Yoda song stuck in my head, heh. Sometimes It'll just pop into my head and I'll break off singing it for some random nothingness of reason.[/color]

[color=red] I like any kind of music as long as it sounds good to me. It's as simple as that for me. But I mostly like rock, in any form: Pink Floyd, Linkin Park, Trust Company, anything that sounds good to me. So yes, I do like a little diversity, as I do like a little diversity in anything. I mean if I did the same thing each day, I think I would rather get sick of life itself.[/color]

[color=red] Then you won't be so stressed out hopefully. Well, I'm glad nothing went wrong :whoops:[/color]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by BabyGirl [/i] [B][color=deeppink]Eh? But didn't you say that you think "offending" someone with a racial joke is wrong? How can someone be prejudice if they're bothered by a generalization that is most likely true? o_O I apologize, for this subject confuses me.[/color] [/B][/QUOTE] [color=red]That has nothing to do with me. It isn't my fault people are prejudice, but that's the way they are. Just because I think offending is wrong doesn't mean people don't do it. It actually happens quite often. Heck, a little bit ago I was walking to my locker and someone ran into me and said "****er get out of my way," so it does happen. Even though that is kind of a weak example, I'm certain that in your life, Jenna, you've seen how prejudice people can be. [/color]

[color=red] Drugs never help any situation. I'm glad you had enough sense to know that it was bad for you, and quit. Oh, and Break, I'm going on strike until you make that banana even [b][i]FASTER[/i][/b]...heh, I want it defying the sound barrier, heh.[/color]

[color=red] So it all went well then, Cera?[/color]

[color=red] I thought that was sarcasm. But I guess I'm wrong, because sarcasm doesn't seem like you. Oh well, at least you stopped that and became addicted to OtakuBoards...heh.[/color]

[color=red] Stopped smoking dope? Ok....riiiggghht. Well, at least you're getting better grades now :)[/color]