>whelp, after seeing the first ep, all I can say is. It's definitely a key VN adaptation done by JC staff... thats for sure.
On the weekend, I fulfilled my dream of watching NFL game BEARS VS COLTS. I belong to the American Football team at university as a manager, and I desired to watch the Football game at home while my staying. On entering the Soldier Field, I couldn’t say a word, because the field was much larger than I had expected and Bears’ supporters were as crazy as Hanshin Tigers supporters. Most of the supporters wore team T-shirts and every time Bears scored, they made a high five with others. This was the American spirit.
I'll try my damnedest
This is what in German we call "Vorführeffekt": things only go wrong when you present them to an outsider.
Several of the children who Cameron experimented on were sexually abused, in at least one case by several men. One of the children was filmed numerous times performing sexual acts with high-ranking federal government officials, in a scheme set up by Cameron and other MKULTRA researchers, to blackmail the officials to ensure further funding for the experiments.
Just for future reference, nobody cares if you have an erection. Nobody.
One time Miss Swift was so upset when Mark spat in her face that she started her period.
next toughest opp
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reuni as minhas poupaças parti o mealheiro e comprei uma pedra de coca chego a casa meto em cima da bancada chega a minha mae a casa mete a pedra na maquina de lavar toca a lavar os peugos com 200€ de coca sorte do caralho
I haven't seen one of these in a while. Makes me think about the first time I read YKK. It was raining outside, and just around sunset when I started. I had a light jazz/classical music stream running on my computer, and the lights off while the sun streamed through the room, and I opened the archive file for the first volume... I spent all night in that room, hours and hours reading the entire thing, savoring each page, sometimes just sitting back and letting it all sink in. At one point, I got up to grab some vegetarian pizza and a beverage from the kitchen to bring back and nosh on pensively, but other than that, I sat in a perfectly dark room, listening to the rain and the soft classy music, wrapped in a blanket, and just enjoying it thoroughly.
I cried a little at the end. Still one of the more powerful manga, or really any sort of media, that I've ever read in my life. I never thanked you guys for recommending it to me until now, though.
So thanks, anonymous. Thanks for the good times, even when you act like such faggots the rest of the time.
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push @ARGV, "--silent";
Perpetual Dark" by Yuzo Koshiro
proc (x) options operator, arrow; exp(-x)/(1+exp(-x))^2 end proc
Everybody always acts like the only reason for a 2D-complex is that guys don’t want to be hurt by real girls. I think there’s something to be said for the noble nature of this complex. I think I’m gonna go ahead and get one myself, because it seems like I can’t grow to like anyone without making their life miserable. Not actually being able to interact with the object of your affection seems like quite an upside if it means that at least you won’t be able to hurt them, either.
PS: Everything can just go to hell.
PPS: Or not, I don’t really care.
Homet, Marcel
The opinon of one person, let alone a billion is meaningless to me. Your anger, your hatred, your disgust of me gives me pleasure beyond your comprehension. It also gives me control of you. For now you will spend considerable time comtemplating my actions, words, beliefs or anything else about me. You might even spend the whole day going over this encounter you had with me in your mind over and over.
You must still be very young or very sheltered and closed minded. There are many many people on this planet and most will have different beliefs then you do. Now if you spend your time hating them and calling them names then you will be wasting a great deal of your time. We both know you got better things to do.
Now run along child, your 15 minutes of fame are up.
Avocado alphabet
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I_Am_an_Espeon
Why doesn't it work, WHY-Y-Y?! {{importance|Bottom}}
Sorry 4 bad anglish
When was you when skrillex die?
I was home eat cereal when deadmau5 call
"skrillex is kill"
"no"
"yes"
What happens when you travel in time? You go to a new civilization? Water?
om the top of the hill a round of Double Gloucester cheese is rolled, and competitors race down the hill after it. The first person over the finish line at the bottom of the hill wins the cheese. In theory, competitors are aiming to catch the cheese, however it has around a one second head start and can reach speeds up to 70 mph (112 km/h), enough to knock over and injure a spectator.
"The Cheese Rollers" pub in the nearby village of Shurdington, about 3 miles from Cooper's Hill, takes its name from the event. The nearest pubs to the event are The Cross Hands and The Victoria (both of which are in Brockworth) which competitors frequent for some pre-event Dutch courage or discussion of tactics, and after the event for some convalescence.
Cooper's Hill is a stop on the Cotswold Way.
Funny story about GCC, I used a preinstalled linux (modified XandrOS) on my EEE PC. One day I decided to do some C coding for the sake of the old days, BAM, I can't! Some dependencies were already installed and they were different from repo and something was completely missing. After killing a couple of evenings on this I gave up and never coded wrote a program again.
Kyubei Kyu~u almond tofu
Interesting: numb pleasure response would also promote hyper-stimulants such as cocaine, speed, meth; emotional disconnect. Also great for Viagra sales! Big Pharma footprint again.And what happens to the reformers? They get together with other guys! Homosexuality.Great for women when porn is violent, anal and abusive of women, men and children (also animals). Violence can only 'rise'. But the system creating this addiction profits from it and no way wants people to find the cures. Hollywood Jews
anyways,
Every time I hear someone talk about smoking weed, I cry. I cry because I invented marijuana a long time ago, but I didn't have any patent protection at the time, and now people are all profiting off my invention. Some people are really fucking profiting too. And that's not cool.
People who smoke marijuana hurt me. They hurt me deeply.
Rammstein is awesome.
German Metal > Lame pop music
(OMG first frame my eyes are HUGE)
COME ON COME CLEANTELL ME WHAT YOU THINK OF MEBIPOLAR ALCOHOLICNEAR-CATASTROPHIC DRUG PIG HOLLOWNESSAND DAYTIME INCONTINENCEI’M DR ONE-TO-FUCKING-ONE NOWTHAT’S LIKE AN ARGOS ANIMALSPOILED AWARDS CEREMONY PERSONALITYTHAT NEEDS TO BE TRAINEDWANT MY COCKY LITTLE BITCH?YOU LUMPY MEASLY CUNTSTRUCK WINDOW WARRIORTHE SUBWAY JOSTLERS ANDDIRTY WORD SPECIALISTSYOU LET CRAWL IN YOUR HEADFUCK’S SAKEFOR FUCK’S SAKESTIFLED TRAPPED DEPRESSEDIN THIS SQUALID HOLDING CAGEOF DIRTY LITTLE LADS AND OILY POSSIBILITIESBUT ZERO PHONE-CREDITTIGHTLACED AND TAMPER-PROOF?STILL SEXUALLY DORMANT?REDUCED REPERTOIRES OF BEHAVIOURPAPER PYJAMA BODY MAPSON AIRLINE SICKBAGSBEEN UP TO YOUR SHODDY OLD TRICKS?HATE LIVING ON YOUR OWN?GETTING INTO BAD TIMES AGAIN?WHAT WOULD IT BE LIKE TO HAVE A NORMAL LIFE?BEING WHAT EXACTLY?DO YOU GIVE GOOD THINGS AWAY?GARGLE AND SHOW OFF?YOU RESENT ‘PAYING THE RENT’?NOBODY INTERESTED?WHEN DID IT ALL UNRAVEL?NOBODY INTERESTED IN YOUR OPINIONS ON DISAPPOINTMENT?LONELINESS?PRETENDINGNOBODY’S UGLYCOME ON COME CLEANYOU LOOK LIKE HE’LLSTOP AT THE LIPS, WON’T HE?TWO CSE PASSESSPENT GETTING FAT AND ANYBODY’STHE PAINFUL AND BIZARRE‘UNMANAGIBLE’ COCKPITFULL OF REPTILESWHAT WON’T COME OUTYOUR LAZY FUCKING MOUTH?
Lazy is a way of life!
Airplanes, internet, moonwalking, americans are so dumb...
why do people have to be such wankers?!?nipped in to a shop for literally two mins n parked in no1s way on a yellow line!now we all do it once in a while when were in a rush, n some fool comes out o his house "can you no see the yellow line?du want a lend o ma glasses"?n away back in to his house!get a bloody grip far too much f****n time on your hands you nosy git!!
Do not try and skew the polls, that's impossible. Instead only try and realize the truth.
What truth?
There are no Polls.
There are no polls?
Then you will see it is not the polls that skew, it is only yourself.
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Tip the first urethra-vag with a whole ring of clit-dicks and you've got a nice dickvag fractal going on.
What’s that we see before us? A heaping helping of crow? Forsooth, we did not even know that so much crow existed.
"these women are super beautiful and i'm hideous grrr!"
孤独の嘶く黒の大検
Ear, Nose & Throat Community
He came to me with money in his hand. He offered me, I didn't ask him. I wasn't knocking someone's door down. I was running from that. When I got out I was in that, I was already through that, I had that. I had the studio. I went to the studio, I went to Fox studios. I had it all and I looked at it and I said this a bigger jail than I just got out of. I don't wanna take my time going to work. I got a motorcycle and a sleeping bag, and ten or fifteen girls. Why the hell I wanna go off and go to work for? Money? I got all the money in the world. I'm the king, man. I run the underworld, guy. I decide who does what and where they do it at. What am I gonna run around and act like I'm some teeny bopper or somewhere for somebody else's money? I make the money, man. I roll the nickels. The game is mine.
The increasingly demented and film-obsessed Gaea has replaced the Avatar that Jones destroyed at the end of Wizard with a new one, a 50-foot-tall (15 m) replica of Marilyn Monroe. She spends her time in a travelling film festival of her own making, called Pandemonium, where she is attended by various humans, zombies, and many bizarre creatures of her own creation, such as living film cameras.
μηκο..._〆(ﾟ▽ﾟ*)
I could picture blasting it out my windows on a hot day, rollin past some fine ladies and giving them a "sup."
In 1996 in Whanganui, New Zealand, a 21-year-old man burst into a radio station (Star FM) and took the manager hostage. His demand was to play "Rainbow Connection" by Kermit the Frog.
Shimeta Yarii - Koi Suru Houkago (decen, eng)[EO, GMM, CGT].rar
Dénudés
I got gassed 8 times at Auschwitz to hear this!
14 - 35 days
e.s.p. also is only second hand mixed thought now thay retraced the singel and superinposed a false word in the first patteren of 3rd sys, thought.
Mary Kate was hornier than she had ever been. She was so
turned on by the sight of her twin sister masturbating a horse's
penis. She reached out and touched the huge penis. It felt so
soft and smooth and warm. Her legs started involuntarily opening
and closing.
“prostitutes” and “gay idiot”. homophobia, intelligence shaming and misogynistic slut shaming. Are we in the middle ages or what?
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Hypercontextualization is only possible due the suberosion of artificial psychobarriers which are remnants of our exindividualistic (modern) society. In the Information Age, the homo sapiens sapien is left seemingly unvocalized through his numb awareness that "he" cannot find autoliberation from society's collective unconscious; his realization that the simulacrum (if that) is all that can be seen through his unanimated remediation strips free any "meaning" or "authenticity" that the puppet's antibiography artificially detailed in painstaking detail.
What was once presentation is now representation; what was creation is now recreation. Truth is established not through strength of the individual OR the society, but through the illusion of change in the philological pastime of semiotic shift. Kierkegaard's leveling, the fear which fear itself feared, is the postmodern satori.
burrito : espeon he still haven't been arrested
>>191 never before have i realized that the diagram for dxm looks like an unenthusiastic golf player with a silly hat
My favorite part was when Superman flew all the Jews out of Egypt.
In the European Union, Russia, Ukraine and Switzerland and others "112" was introduced as a common emergency call number during the 1990s, and as the GSM standard it is now a well known emergency number across the globe[citation needed] alongside the North American "911".
Although threatened by the fleeting truths of modern experience that artists like Manet, Degas, or Monet elected to paint, classical mythology, like a proper education in Greek and Latin, remained a cornerstone of nineteenth-century art and culture, propagated by the academies and illustrated in countless official paintings. It was also subject to intensely personal, even perverse interpretations that could use ancient legends to trigger voyages during which the cold marble facts of ancient sculpture, venerated and slavishly copied in the art schools, would evaporate into the strangest mists. So it was with Gustave Moreau's odd visions of antiquity, opium dreams of his own invention. His Orpheus of 1865, when shown at the Salon the following year, needed the artist's own verbal explanation in the catalogue to clarify his deviation from more orthodox depictions of the legend. The inventor of music so beautiful it could charm man and beast, Orpheus had met a gruesome end when he was torn to pieces by the enraged women of Thrace (whose love he had rejected), his head and lyre thrown into a stream. This ferocious group murder could, in fact, be seen at the same Salon of 1866 in a painting by Emile Levy. But Moreau imagined instead a later moment of erotic contemplation rather than one of overt physical violence, conjuring up a "young girl who reverently recovers Orpheus's head and lyre." In Moreau's painting, this Thracian maiden now stares as if hypnotized by her strange captive, a disembodied head fused with the musical instrument he played as he sang. Seen through a misty scrim of twilight tones, this morbid vision wafts us off to what the dean of Surrealism, Andre Breton, would later admire as a "somnambulistic world."
Indeed, Moreau might well be credited as a pioneer in the opening of hazy, disquieting vistas that could begin to plumb the depths of that subconscious fantasy life so prominent in the art and thought of the twentieth century. Supported by a study of Leonardo's otherworldly landscapes of distant waters and strange, almost translucent grottoes, Moreau invented a magical environment where we are not surprised to find bizarre shifts in size (the piping shepherds on the rocks above) or even a pair of what look like prehistoric tortoises in the right foreground, probably an allusion to the myth that their shells were used in the invention of the lyre.
Though partly prophesied by Chasseriau and partly shared by such contemporaries as Burne-Jones and Puvis de Chavannes, Moreau's floating world of cultivated inward sensation and fantasy was remarkably precocious, a voice in the wilderness that announced the more concerted explorations of morbid, inward reverie found in the Symbolist domain of the 1890s. By the end of the century, a vast international repertory of drugged silence, introspective mythmaking, decapitated heads, and demonic women could trace its ancestry back to Moreau's first hallucinatory paintings of the 1860s.
23:12:55 < Shii> INTERNET OFF
23:12:58 < Shii> BOOK WRITING STAR
23:13:00 < Shii> T
23:13:01 < Shii> GO BRAIN GO
do you want to do the level on a bug's life i'm stuck on or do you want to play your... battle... gear... one?
[Bikkuri] Gaki no Tsukai Matsumoto Batsu Game[XviD 624 x 464]
