I had a cosmically large pair of tweezers, I think I should have these items.
Illegally immigrate through Mtn Everest.
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I plan on doing good through the rest of school and getting a high paying job.
:B|: Damn straight :lolface:
I HAVE A MULLET TYPE HAIRSTYLE THOUGH MY HAIR IS LONGER IN FRONT THAN IT SHOULD BE TO BE QUALIFIED AS A MULLET. EDIT: Damn these caps.
I think the most fearfull part of Death to mankind is the unknown. Everyone, no matter their religious views, all have doubts at one time of their life. Then something happens, and they don't doubt anymore. The worst part is leaving all that you hold dear. For sureley, Man is born into this world with nothing, and leaves with the experiences that he has made with all his friends and his family.
:B|: What was that?
Bannana Peel=Slips people, part of the Bannana Bannana Split=Ice Cream Sundae with Bannanas I can't belive I spelled Bannana so many times.
Catholicism is a branch of christianity, amIrite? So I should be good?
I care about what I wear alot. Normally, I wear the same basic outfit, but I do wear what's appropriate for the time, and what's comfortable. Beyond those standards, probabley not.
YAY!!! Can I beat the sh*t outta The Graceful Assasin now, or should I wait? :lolface:
Destiny is not written. Its what you make of it. I think I am destined for great things, and I can prove I'm making it, not following any cosmic instruction manuel. But then again, mankind can't prove it isn't written until we perfect the time machine.
Can I be head security for the left side of the arena? I'm not good with animals.... They tend to hate my guts, but love my ankles....
It is the 21st century, is it not? Girls can pay for the date, but the guy should man up and always offer to pay. Personally, I have no job, no girl, and no resturant to go to. But even if I have to beg my parents for money, I would.
What about me?
*evenmoarrageevenmoarrageevenmoarrage*
You called? I do. Here.
*rageragerage*
Depends on how I found out. If the doctor said it, when I was sitting on the bed in the office, I'd stare at my feet. I'd maybe start to cry. Then I'd call up all my friends, tell them to meet me at my tree at my school. NOW. Then I'd deliver the bad news, and see what there reactions were. We'd all hang out there, even my family, for the next hour, and then I would just go..... Maybe I'd get lucky and be able to tell everyone how I thought about them....