Well, you could always grab some popcorn and watch the History Channel. It’s interesting as long as you don’t have to put up with reruns.
Create your own television series: The Insane Adventures of Madman Charlemagne On A Quest for The Exotic Material Charlemagnificus.
Set fire to something.
[TIP: not your arm.]
Play Quest for Glory from the beginning, importing characters as you play and tell me how to get the full 550 points when you become a paladin in the end of #2…
And find me QFG3 and/or 4. I got addicted. I wanna import my pally to #3. Fast. Crackcracksugarcaffeeeeeeeine… sugarcrack…
And I have a fever. Ugh.
Originally posted by Shinobi
Stare at Draks avatar or my sig.
Ah, very good ideas. I watched your sig longer because I was trying to figure out what the hell the deal was.
Originally posted by KaiserVonAlmasy
[TIP: not your arm.]
NOW YOU TELL ME!!!
Post more and more threads like these, they are the best thing on the boards.
Or you could write a letter to your congressman asking for a new slide in the playground.
Go outside and stare up into the night sky, and enjoy the silence. It can be calming and instead of being bored you become content.
Originally posted by Kairi
enjoy the silence
Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Can’t you understand
Oh my little girl
All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm
Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable
All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm
Words are not necessary
They can only do harm,
Unless they are the words
That comfort you,
Brings you back when you’ve gone astray.
When you finally hear those words,
Those words that can end you sorrow,
That will end your solitude,
They truly improve your state of mind.
Words are not necessary
They can only do harm,
Unless they are the ones
That you have been waiting to hear,
Those words filled with the good news,
That your love is going to live.
When a poem truly touches you,
Those words are sweet,
Those words soothe
Your tattered soul.
Words are not necessary
They can only do harm,
Unless they are the ones
That are said with meaning.
The ones that will heal
All wounds.
You should have come to LA, I offerred to pick you up.
You woulda molested me. Somthing about being in a wheel chair, everyone wants a peice of me.
It is quite simple, get a PS2, get the game Mr. Mosquito and play until your brain explodes.
I have done it several times, and that nice little brain exploding POP sound is quite pleasurable after a while.
MWAHAHAHAHAHA! I shall make you ITCH! Mwahahahah!
rocks out to Depeche Mode"
\m/
You r0x0r for posting that, Charle.