:( Sorry to hear that. I know how that is.
I like to keep my audience riveted.ugh, why didn't I do this essay last night? I'm an idiot.
Got a degree in Emotional trauma via fictional characters aka creative writing. hosting S'mores party in Hell for fellow (evil) writersNo you're not. Maybe things just kept coming up.
I like to keep my audience riveted.I'm just tired. but the essay is done. It's not very good but it is done and everything's cited correctly, so yeah. I didn't do the readings for tomorrow though. I'll do that when I wake up. I'm going to listen to some Provosts Dog and sleep.
Got a degree in Emotional trauma via fictional characters aka creative writing. hosting S'mores party in Hell for fellow (evil) writersI should be calling it a night too. I'll see y'all in the morning. :)
I like to keep my audience riveted.hallo
Got a degree in Emotional trauma via fictional characters aka creative writing. hosting S'mores party in Hell for fellow (evil) writersHi.
Does anyone know what I created this thread for?
what do you mean I didn't win, I ate more wet t-shirts than anyone elseTumbleweed news?
Speaking of, how are the little things?
Oh really when?it's for posting in in the deadish hours. I assumed it was deadish hours now.
things are good. I have icecream.
Got a degree in Emotional trauma via fictional characters aka creative writing. hosting S'mores party in Hell for fellow (evil) writersI created it so that when there's no one here (in westerns, you can tell no one is around because a tumbleweed will cross the screen), people could post cool stuff when they're up and no one else is due to timezones or whatever.
Yeah, she has the right idea.
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what do you mean I didn't win, I ate more wet t-shirts than anyone elseTonight I burn the Midnight batteries. Because who burns midnight oil these days?
INSIDE OF YOU THERE ARE TWO WOLVES. BOTH OF THEM WANT YOU TO SHOOT ELVIS.Lol, this thread is dead D=. But not anymore...
I'm one of the few unlucky guys to be active in the dead hours, and asleep during the active hours. So what's up? =)
...ehehDEATH IS CREEPING AROUND
WE'RE ALL DOOMED
Nah we're not XD
I've learned how to survive in the dead hours XD
...ehehNumber Five is alive!
hallo, all.
Got a degree in Emotional trauma via fictional characters aka creative writing. hosting S'mores party in Hell for fellow (evil) writersHello Hopey and Ellowen!
Not sure if this is still considered dead hours XD
...ehehnone of the other threads I follow are posting, so.
Got a degree in Emotional trauma via fictional characters aka creative writing. hosting S'mores party in Hell for fellow (evil) writersHuh, I didn't expect this thread to come back like this.
what do you mean I didn't win, I ate more wet t-shirts than anyone elseYou ever wonder when tumbleweeds stop tumbling?
It's generally when they get caught on something. Our old car that doesn't work any more has gathered a lot of those things.
If you are not very careful, your possessions will posses you^ That or they end up somewhere the wind can't get em out of. Ditches, corners, stuff like that.
"Allah may guide their bullets, but Jesus helps those who aim down the sights."I still wanna just put little GPS tags on a heard of tumbleweeds and see where they go.
It'd be a fun little experiment.
Oh really when?Is tumbleweed used more often to depict emptiness or badassry is coming?
It's an invasive species in North America. (Well the classic tumbleweed is.) So...desolation? Desperation? Plague?
"Allah may guide their bullets, but Jesus helps those who aim down the sights."
My sleep schedule is fucked and I've got too much shit to do.
Oh really when?