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I walked out and shouted "FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOM!" William Wallace style. But since I got out an hour earlier than everyone else (Senior privaledges allowed it), no one heard

This is my recipe. Us with bravado, because caution is overestimated.

One big grocery bag.
Three rats, that have been dead at least a week.
Three big smoke bombs.

Place rate and smoke bombs in bag.
Place bag in school's ventilation system, in the most centralized location possible.
Light smoke bombs.
RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I hate being judged for dressing differently, all eyes looking at me.. why can't I just be myself and they move on?...

Give them the same look back. Nothing makes people feel more akward than getting the same stare they just gave you.

warpcrafter wrote:Just got back from seeing Rush play at Starlight Theater. It's my first time seeing them live and it was awesome. They may be a bunch of old dudes, but they can still kick ass. There was even somebody in the crowd smoking some trailer-park skunkweed.

GRAAAHHHH!!!! SOOOO jealous. Are they playing in washington DC? Where can I find a tour schedule?


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Shadowbrand wrote:I never punched anyone in the face in Russ's name. I haven't taken ANYTHING too seriously.

Also I am now unhappy with the logo for the "MoonWolves" I'm thinking I wana try something like, A wolf with the moon in it's claws.

Something like a knights heraldry perhaps?

I have. "How dare you say it's cold outside?! The wolf king's sons do not feel the weather, only the blood running down our skin as we fight the krakens of the lowest depths on Great Fenris! The wolf king howls at your disgrace *punch*"

A Black Ram wrote:I hate being judged for dressing differently, all eyes looking at me.. why can't I just be myself and they move on?...

metallifan wrote:Give them the same look back. Nothing makes people feel more akward than getting the same stare they just gave you.

Indeed, I live in a small town where no one has anything to do, and so if someone is doing a project, the neighbors call everyone up and suddenly the front yard has more traffic than NYC. Me and my brother eventually stopped working and stared at people driving by (Wide eyes, mouths open, heads tilted to the side), which stopped it for a little while...

Wana be even more diffrent? Dress up in drag and flick your fingers at them.

Thanks, metallifan, although I tend not really to do anything about it, I am a very quiet ''minding myself'' person.. but I will remember what you said..

I just said "Give them the same look". I didn't say "Look them in the eyes and scream "WHEE ARE THE SPAYSE MEHREENS! WHE ARE THE EMPRAH'S FUREHY!"

You can give someone an odd look without saying anything



Hmmm... Though I might have to scream that out to the next person that looks oddly at me. And that happens a lot

metallifan wrote: I didn't say "Look them in the eyes and scream "WHEE ARE THE SPAYSE MEHREENS! WHE ARE THE EMPRAH'S FUREHY!"
Hmmm... Though I might have to scream that out to the next person that looks oddly at me. And that happens a lot

"Blood for the Blood God! BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD! BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD!" works wonders too, if your getting a dirty look and decide you want to deserve it

That one is overdone though. No one quotes Boreale because he's an embarassment to the product

Hence, if you want to get the strangest looks, quoting a bald guy with a speech impediment will probably work bestt

The best revenge is living well. Put simply, making a great show of not being bothered by what other people think is the best way to stick it to them.

Yea. It's not as fun though. If I can make someone feel socially akward for trying to do the same to me, I win in my books

Want to be EVEN MORE DIFFERENT? Wear a fishnet shirt to the beach, with the bottom ripped up and the sleeves torn at the forearm. You'll get an awesome tan, and you'll have the luxury of being as cool as tommy lee.

Samus_aran115 wrote:
I have. "How dare you say it's cold outside?! The wolf king's sons do not feel the weather, only the blood running down our skin as we fight the krakens of the lowest depths on Great Fenris! The wolf king howls at your disgrace *punch*"

So apparently there are gay skinheads. That's my interesting fact for the day.

In other news, I have a really bad cough, so eating dairy isn't a really good idea. Of course, today at the store my mom bought a bunch of my favorite flavors of ice cream and yogurt. (Yoghurt for you Brits)

Lovely. I think I may just eat some anyway.

I hate PG. I think i'm gonna move when I grad. I'm thinking either Kamloops or down to the Victoria-Vancouver area.

Shadowbrand wrote:I hate PG. I think i'm gonna move when I grad. I'm thinking either Kamloops or down to the Victoria-Vancouver area.

PG= Post Grad, right? meaning, Post Grad Party, right?

I hated mine. This girl and her mom were in charge of getting grad gifts for people, she and her friends got around: A toaster, a microwave, money, and various other things. What did me and my friends get? Towels....

Bitch.

Vladsimpaler wrote:So apparently there are gay skinheads. That's my interesting fact for the day.

In other news, I have a really bad cough, so eating dairy isn't a really good idea. Of course, today at the store my mom bought a bunch of my favorite flavors of ice cream and yogurt. (Yoghurt for you Brits)

Lovely. I think I may just eat some anyway.

Remember not all skinheads are Nazi's

PG= the town i'm in Prince George.

And yes not all skin head's are Nazi's it's just most of them are so the sterotype is accurate.

Oh, my bad.

If you move to Victoria, you should ask her what her secret is.... A lot of my friend like it, but I don't know what it is.

@ Slarg. I loled good and it's also ironic because the two times I was there, both in the summer, and it's a island so lots of beach. I saw some of the most beautiful women I've ever seen there. (TV counting. Even better at the gig I went to there, they were in black lingerie/ripped clothes.

I'd stop ripping on Canada if I lived somewhere like there. Oh and If I could legally drink my problems away. Not that THAT ever stopped me.

On my last day every year 11 in our school organised a big party on the school field. Was a laugh seeing teachers going monkey poo at the sight of more alcohol present on their grounds than in a pub, and more scantily clad girls dancing than in a strip club. Gooood times, shame they eventually called the police

Um, isn't Year 12 the last year?

Emperors Faithful wrote:Um, isn't Year 12 the last year?

In the UK year 11 is when you finish your GCSE's (so age 16 generally). School then continues to year 12 and 13 (or lower and upper 6th form as it was in my school) where you do AS and A levels (which is 16-18).

Fair enough. Wierd though.

We jus don't need so much learnin' as you Aus types, obviously

Some of my old likes are coming back for reasons unknown to me, all of a sudden I crave Rammstein and Magic the gathering again...... help?XD

Well, assuming Magic the Gathering is as bad a thing for you as it is for me: Have a friend handy at all times ready with ropes to tie your hands and feet whenever you get the urge to buy any.

Gah, I hate MtG. It's all sorts of fun when you play with friends, but come ON, it would be nice if they would stop printing new cards and telling you you cant use the old ones in tourneys. and don't even get me started on these stupid duel element cards.....

Two night's of beer, feasting and screwing around.

Man summer kicks ass.