An eternity of watching The Melancholy Of Haruhi Suzumiya.
edited 4th Oct '10 8:35:00 AM by GabrielGloom
oh ummm. Well I was originally going to post that my vision of hell was where you simply walk around in this shadowlad and deal with your regrets, like the jewish hell but now that you said it...being trapped in a coffin and being able to see whats going on.
Theres sex and death and human grime in monochrome for one thin dime and at least the trains all run on time but they dont go anywhere.All of my games are confiscated. There is only one game I am allowed to play. It's a fighting game. All the characters are lolis; no males or adult-age women in sight. The music is nothing but either punk rock, alternative rock, or the same few rap songs I hear at every school dance and nightclub. Everyone else is able to learn the controls and combos in 5 seconds. I'm absolutely unable to learn them. So all I can do is lose matches for eternity.
Did I mention the lolis are all dressed very sexually and every other player, who is at least 25 years old, won't stop going on about how they'd do...things...to them?
edited 4th Oct '10 1:56:35 PM by TsundeRay
http://twitter.com/raydere | http://raydere.tumblr.comAn unwieldy libertarian, corporatist city-state run by Margaret Thatcher and Rupert Murdoch.
...And being forced to give head to Margaret Thatcher.
edited 4th Oct '10 1:21:39 PM by SeanMurrayI
Somewhere where the only musicians around are people trying hard to be weird (and failing) and indie rock acts with whiny singers. (Everything Everything is excluded from 'indie rock acts with whiny singers' because they can actually write a tune.)
Complaining about the music would result in being forced to listen to it. Constantly.
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edited 4th Oct '10 1:56:28 PM by FashionistState
Out of sight... out of mind... out of hope, and out of time...My Hell is Heaven. Placed in the presence of a being beyond my comprehension, alongside countless others who worship Him day and night, struggling against His radiance and power until at last my mind dies and I become as much a broken shell as the other worshippers . . .
That's Feo . . . He's a disgusting, mysoginistic, paedophilic asshat who moonlights as a shitty writer—Something AwfulMy Hell is a nazi police state. The streets are run by anti-intellectual thugs with ghetto blasters, the government consists of callous psychopaths. There are no jobs worth taking. Every day is lived in terror of the thought police or petty street thugs. There is no such thing as freedom or individuality.
edited 4th Oct '10 3:05:42 PM by Shichibukai
Requiem ~ September 2010 - October 2011 [Banned 4 Life]Mine? a Sugar Bowl. It would slowly assimilate me... I'd like to keep my burning hatred of a lot of things, thank you.
Ironic, huh?Having every nerve receptor in my body permanently turned to ON.
The term "Great Man" is disturbingly interchangeable with "mass murderer" in history books.Hell is a country run entirely by clones of Al Franken (after SNL, but before Lies and the Lying Liars...)
"It ain't about whether you win or lose, unless you got money on the game, because...damn. That's your money, son."edited 31st Oct '10 6:54:54 PM by Pentigan
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing....now that that's out of the way;
They only have instant decaff. It's always lukewarm. There are no biscuits.
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What would you consider your hell? What do you consider the worst place you can think of?
If people learned from their mistakes, there wouldn't be this thing called bad habits.