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[url]http://phantom.newezone.com/gr/splash.html[/url] Tell me what you tink.... I just had some fun, was sorta bored out of my whits...
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Liberals or Conservatives: Who is the bigger threat?
Phantom replied to Harry's topic in General Discussion
Streaming back to the original question... Beh, who cares, politics is probably the least of the concerns for 90% of the people who live in North America today. But if I was to say who would be more dangerous out the the two...I wouldnt know. Ide probably say go Conservative... that ****ing Jean Chretien has only destroyed our nation (Canada) in his long run in office... stupid slant-faced sob... -
I want to depict a tradgedy to everyone... It is of my sister, whom in thine idiocracy must unfurl neverseen methods upon which to irritate her youthfull brother whilst engineering rubbish of such potentialious chocolate milk... Enough with the 1600's chitchat and lets get down to business... My idiot of a sister buys 12 liters of chocolate milk, each in seperate 1 litre cartons. In a foolish attempt to keep as much of this milk fresh as possible, she freezes it. Two days later she pulls a frozen litre of stupidity out of the freezer and lets it thaw for approximately five minutes before pouring an iced glass of chocolate milk. This doesnt seem like all that bad of a concept now does it? all except she has no damned patience... She has 99% of the goodness squeezed out of the carton leaving about 4/5's of the carton filled with strained ice...which soon melts into water and than she wonders why people look at her and call her name to insult her head...she does the most lame things I can ever recall....Why? Is it only answered with 'shes a girl, give it up' or is there hope out there!?? Is there a good chance she is just a dipshit? Regardless of gender? *goes furious*
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1. Religion 2. - Im not very religious, and can do mostly any 1on1 with God in the comfort of my home. - I am lazy 3. Well, what IS the church's purpose? Deciding if a church is a 'good' church would depend mainly on its administration and members to be passionate about undertaking the 'purpose', and show effort in their 'purpose'. A good church would have to work like a sucessfull business, the adminstration as the revernd, minister (whomever) doing the best of his abilities, and the members, volunteers doing their part as well. Hope I have....given my points clear enough. Mr. Smi..wait.. lol.. Mystic's Knight.
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Danielle, A blossom be it rose or trillium, A bee may drive itself a stake of nectar, True bliss achievable by pain, measurable by karma, A scented leaf felled from a scant trunk of vert, A place of harmony yet to be fulfilled from absence, Preserved trust and esteem, found by time, tried by love, Corruption brings hope, yet why does hope bring loyalty? A caressed memory, maybe indeed it was too much to bear, A heavy burden strung out unaided, deprived, saddened with mar, Untrue whims, why must they alone hold together a loyal garrison of faith, Screaming in pain from a lifeless figure of turmoil, it wakes me, A horrid dream of bliss untold, hate, it brings me to anger! But to death, I have but one love and it is ever-present unending and true! Tempt me as you will, Corruption brings hope, yet you?re luring conduct brings me nothing, my love is sealed! A blossom, yes indeed my love is of leaves within the trillium bush, Danielle, fear not, for the fate has spoken, and in an outrage of flailing uncertainty, I fume outwardly, sending wrath in an omni-directed blast of fury. I love my Danielle, The course of fate has been given time to pass, The predicted mere thought of uncertainty took life, But as fate prevails, I shrug it off in loyalty to my cohort of love. --
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Oh darlin' you will...you will find a guy who will just friggen bawl every second you arent with him and when you got that... dont you ever let go of him. He may not be the best looking or the smartest, or always the sweetest. He might even be as bad as me and not know how to say things to you the way he really means them and in turn hurt you...lol. But... Dont let him go. *la la sings to Danni* ...yea, im lucky, my Angel hasnt let go of me and wont :):):)
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Wounded, like an aged widow, enclosed in a shawl of past/present misery. Like her, I lay stranded. Like her I am not alone, but seemingly trapped in a cocoon of bittersweet sullenness, for her soft, old body is encased in the spiritual arms of her felled lover. My lover is yet to be harmed in any physical way but of course this for me is a time of turmoil. My young mind aches with grievances but why? It is merely a month. A month without my Angel, a month without food, more like. She is my flesh and heart, my soul, my benevolent?.sweeter half. Like reading an old book, the story is dull, but with classed embroidery to tell a story far too deep for the speculative, superficial individual. One must be able to fill the point of view in the shoes of the writer, for being involved with it is beyond anything normal. I mean, if she had only tried. Just enough to get a by and not fail. Failure was eminent and yet I did nothing to help. I offered, but offering is not enough in a case of stubbornness. Sure my love failed her classes, she spend far too much time out of normal class, makes me wonder what she was doing?couldn?t be strolling the halls could it? Once I even wondered if she was leading on a relationship with another man. My love was weaker than, besides even if she was, if I loved her would I not pass it off and forgive? Yes. I am obsessed with this girl, her name, to not be mentioned for my month is yet to be entertained and I must remain in solitude. Her little body, her cute eyes, her soft burgundy/crimson hair, like silk to the touch, gosh I love my Angel, in every mental, and physical way possible. It hurts like a railroad tie being driven through, sent with godly correspondence, karma. Must have been something I did to anger the higher beings. But what did I do wrong, be an ideal boyfriend, or maybe was it the fact that I stopped fighting with my parents entirely? Whatever it was, I really angered them. My story is nameless, mainly because it deserves no title; it is merely a memoir of my experiences during the grounding of my angel. [b]day1[/b]: I was alone for my first day, it happens, being Angel less for a day is not that uncommon for me, sometimes I feel that I need a break, and it wasn?t all that bad, I wake up, go to school. At school, crazy! Stew and I spend what feels like sixty hours hooking up and configuring routers with some pretty advanced configs. Than Waldemar challenges us, thinking he can get away with messing our configurations up and thinking we can?t troubleshoot. Wrong, because we leveled the erroneous changes in what felt like three seconds (when in reality it must have been a good two minutes.). School ended with a bang, the teacher dropped the new liquid crystal display projector on the ground and we all watched his head swell up like a lemon. Not to mention that junk he drinks which smells like urine, spilled all over the new carpet floor. If not for those chain of events, my day would have been rather average and dull. Home (dull, I know). With my Sis (Heather) at work, I had hoped for a good long and detailed chat with my girl about the days hectic events only to realize that my darling wouldn?t be with me that night, didn?t cry, wasn?t worried. [b]day2[/b]: A blur. She managed to log on at school that day but I still do not know how?it was however a pleasurable experience. She warmed my day with a few ?I miss you?s and I love you?s?, but the next two weeks were more, blurred than this particular day. I just don?t remember it all too well. [b]week2/3[/b]: Ever been locked in your room crying like a child over something you knew would end? I have, which concludes what I was doing for what felt like three years solid. [b]Present day[/b]: Recent psychoanalysis has proven that brainwashing is merely a tricking of the mind into allowing it to believe what it finds ideal. So what stops us from brainwashing ourselves? Nothing, so evidently I am a pop singer with a taste for pink lettering and childish poems talking in beautifully written gibberish about how I miss my girl. Odd I think, but it was not my fault, and if this is what happens to me after only three weeks absent of my Angel, I fear my life if we ever have to separate for an extended period of time. I would cringe as a slow demise would be eminent. ---- will be updated:
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I like it...the colorfull dignity of it makes me feel all warm and fuzzy in the way you described a condition that is not concievable to the human being... Anarchy, which we love to beleive is ideal, well it is but is definately unatainable by such an influctual being such as us...mortal humans... heh. Chewtoys for the gods above.... However enlightening..It drives me insane... Much like anything else I would take for granted. Thank you for this compelling trip to the limits of our capacity... Enjoyable poetry is what I yearn for...especially when in scrutiny for my Angel.... Good luck with your future undertakings.
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[center][COLOR=deeppink][b][size=2][FONT=arial]i miss danni, bla bla bla i miss my danni, bla bla la bla da Danni blanny ganny flanny bla bla na da ga ge goo Danni spanni gallanni banni dee da na ga go la doo I miss my danni, la la la la la, Miss her so much, Ba de la le ba! Miss her in da morning, de de de de de...... miss her in the noon-time, de de de de de..... miss her in the evening-time, de de de de de..... Miss her all about the time, de de de de de.... Danni is spectacular, I miss her like craaaazy... Danni is fantasticular, I miss her ...grrr..my babbbbby! Danni is bombasticular, I miss danni wannni! Dee da na ga go la doo I miss my danni, la la la la la, Miss her so much, Ba de la le ba! Miss her in da morning, de de de de de...... miss her in the noon-time, de de de de de..... miss her in the evening-time, de de de de de..... Miss her all about the time, de de de de de....[/size][/color][/font][/b][/center] Ok ok...Im escaping depression in very very odd ways recently...Give ME A BREAK and accept this slaw of literature for it's face value...maybe even get a good laugh too.. :):) I love my Danni and am waiting patiently for her return lol :)
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[color=royal blue][i][center][font=arial][size=1]I wait in my patience I try to be calm Feels like forever See the strain in my palm? I wait in my silence I try to breathe slow Feels like I'm crippled But nobody knows I wait in your absence I try to stay buoyant Feels like I'm drowning But I know that I can't. I wait for my finale I try to hold tight Feels good to be so strong In this solemn night I wait in my patience I try to touch at my love Feels eternal, aeonic and warm Oh so silken, much like dove Sent from one Goddess above Down to restore me with one gentle shove Surrounds me with harmony, much like a glove With the swipe of a finger, to find me my love[/color][/i][/center][/font][/size]
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Well dont give up so easily. If love is in the air dont let this minor setback stall you. She must have friends, and if you love her as you say you do, asking them for her number or for somebody who does know it wouldnt be much of a deal (if your shy that is). Anyway, its not the end of the world Cyko, trust me. Just go do what it takes to get a contact up with her. Hell, you never know, maybe she wont even go to a boot camp thingy.
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[quote]As long as someone doesn't refer a member to the rules who posts a topic asking to be a moderator, things should hold up until an update is available.[/quote]LOL! Thats the funniest thing..that is the reason I checked out the rules. Some guy made a thread in this forum asking to be a mod.. *laughs* Anyway, that was the first time that happened in a while though.
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[QUOTE]I do believe the rules do need some updating[/quote]Same here, not very much but still this place is VERY high spoken for but with rules that make reference (probably valid) about forums that are non-existent really doesnt strike me as very professional. It takes five minutes to read them, and probably not much more to update them. [quote]Just because they have been neglected doesn't mean they still aren't valid.[/quote]Mitch, I never said anything of the sort, all I was getting at is that if your going to ask people to become familiar with the rules, at least try to make them more accomodating and....accurate. [quote]I don't really know if that's what your mentality is for making this thread or not, but that is partially what I got from it.[/quote]Im sorry Mitch, I really should just try to word what I am saying more clearly in the future. The mentality on which I based this thread on was that the rules seems to be in need of some REALLY minor touch-ups. Adding the little story about how I came across the need for updates (minor of course) was that I was frequently seeing people being directed to them. And once looked over, I think that given the amount of people being told to read the rules, at least they should be up to date. (I was never questioning their validity. [quote]But yes, they certainly could be updated. But I believe once James completes [i]My Otaku[/i], then the rules will be very extensively updated.[/quote]Yeah, that would own! [quote]I hope that helps ^_^[/QUOTE]Yes, lots. Thanky Mitch.
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Rules? Are they important? If so, why neglect them? No I am not talking about general users, but the staff. How often are members told (often by plain old members as well, not just staff) "You should read the rules" because they obviously are acting without reading them. But, if the rules havent been properly updated in several months than what compells people to take them seriously? The last time I read the rules, (some time nearly a year ago) [email]Jobs@otaku.com[/email] was still a forum on the boards. Obviously they arent and havent been for a while, so why havent they been updated? I only noticed because I seem to notice how often members are told to refer to the rules, and I just did to find out somthing misc. Anyway, I read the entire thing again and noticed how neglected they have become by the staff. My suggestion.. Sit down and update the rules? If you want, give me a list of reasons not to but, I am not asking for answers but merely offering a suggestion. -MK
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[b]Posts:[/b] 10,000 [b]Rank:[/b] Raiha *shifty eyes* ...uh.. *runs*
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A long email, wrote from me to you, Talking about love, in everything we do, Wether your home, and with me so free, Or if your at school, just thinking of me, An email poem with love, is always sacred, Is much better then the sewers, which smell so damned acrid, Our relationship went rocky, fights and anger and more, But with love from you and me, a life of happiness is in store, This poem comes off as cheesy, but rhyming is not my art, I try my best to please you, in whatever way I try its from the heart, With all this said and done, you and I are strong, I wish to live my life with you, and live it very long, Poems of love and poems of passion, Poems from me, to you, must HAPPEN! Poems that grow and poems that help you, Poems from heart and dreams that come true, My life is filled with the love I have for you, Glazed are my eyes, which picture our love, so true, And your life is free when here with me, Teared are you eyes, which see me with glee, On and on this poem could go, But the more I say, the more it flows, I want to keep going but my limits are here, At the tip of my eternity, an aeon to grow, M. Hunter.
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Wow! I actually read the whole thing... *praises myself for reading one long post a week* Yea, I dont know why but this topic just caught my attention and I didnt wana stop reading. Heh! Your interview was the most entertaining, probably because you were talkin' to Mario heh! :) I just wanted to comment on that whole "family game" part... You think if Nintendo thought they could make more money from another resource other than children worldwide that they would have taken that into consideration? OR do you (James, or anyone really) think that their choices in designing generaly family-oriented games was strickly a bussiness decision? :)
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[color=sienna][size=1][font=arial]I am a train wreck, shattered into fragments, Love is a tearful word, if of brief, bitter transients, If you have ever seen a train wreck and observed the ruins, You would compare it to my life, and find it of luxury, Luxury? A rubble-mass of derailed train debris? But how? In contrast to a life of loneliness and astringent odium, it is Sunday at the fall fair? There, take a peek at the caboose of the felled nightmare-wrought remains, And evaluate the wreckage?Notice the rear has been spared, spared it has been? Why has the train?s ending been spared when my ending was dismissed? I am not a train wreck?I am not so lucky. Nothing is salvageable.[/color][/size] ---------- [color=blue]It pisses me off to realize how poorly I write when I feel bad.[/font][/color]
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Ouch.... I cant beleive i forgot, Endymion ... [b]Endidy-moon[/b]...lol whoops.
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Or if you know which cookie to delete you dont have to blow away the entire stash lol.. Ive done it once...and had plenty of other things stored in cookies ..lol NOT FUN! :-D
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[quote]Right yamcha is meant to be at least 10 years older than goku...so y does he always look so young....he shud look well older than goku....like vegeta...........i mean whats goin on?????[/quote]Its an Anime..do you REALLLY think that the producers really took the time to 'tweek' everything to flawless reality? Pfft..