And most people still don't even know it's his birthday.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Because traps are a bad thing and therefore it is an inherently bad word to say aloud or you'll hurt peoples poor ears?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Using the word "is" is discriminatory, because it discriminates against people that identify as nonexistent abstract black zone polyfigments. Instead, use the word yr, which may refer to things that are or are not.
edited 18th Aug '14 1:13:08 AM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistAt least he must condense his rants into 140 characters.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Twitter itself is kind of shit. Like... the way it's set out makes it close to unnavigable.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?That is sort of how Jenova used to hunt in its heyday, though. Besides the infecting the living to merge new biomass and carry out orders and having the dead taint the Lifestream.
Because if you watch that one cutscene that is easily missed but really provides a shitload of insight as to how Jenova works (god dammit VII), Ifalna refers to Jenova as a male when it appeared two thousand years ago. And they took it in. Yadda yadda, it infected the dead, impersonated the living, indoctrinated the survivors, all that The Thing stuff. but the single person that first introduces the virus seems to be nothing but a herald — it was female for the scientists, because that's the Cetra it claimed and was able to advance the infection over the most, but it was male for the Cetra, because that was who it absorbed in the previous cycle — a survivor, perhaps? (Well, he was a survivor, anyway.)
Then after it finishes corrupting the whole Planet, Meteor, which actually seems to be the rest of this organism, shows up to finsih the job and fuck over the Planet for good.
The Black Materia to summon it formed from the memories of those claimed by the disease, watching it approach from the skies as a Calamity.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistCoras, and by extension me, only knows what Cloud has told her.
Have I done okay with this?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Yay.
And thus Coras has to explain just how fucked up Cloud is. Having to list it all is as distressing to her as it is to his parallel buddy.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Well, the timing of that sure was impeccable.
So much for the happy birthday thing I planned.
Screw it, this is more interesting.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist