I'm glad that ended quickly and peacefully.
A delicious empty balcony is much preferable to a crowded balcony http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/avoir_du_monde_au_balcon
Try me vertical.
The word "onomastic" sounds dirty.
>>329
Yeah, after reading that on Wikipedia I felt the same way as you. I wanted to preserve that feeling forever in the DQN Short Novel.
My, my, what a solitary creature!
Careful! It can hear you!
Porridge is scarcely an adequate reward at all. Porridge and a banana, maybe...
vljdfldf tired
jim ok jmi
At least I'm more brave than you are you stupid little fucks. Fuck you all. Fuck you
HAPPY THANKSGIVVING DOUKYOONS
Lantern's delight.
HAPPY THANKSGIVVINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
What a sweven!
Here, we sit and wait, my love, and wait for the inevitable.
Of all the things to blame, why tryptophan?
Dr. Blofeld is my hero of the day.
im going to take a shit
I may be non-linear, but I'm not a differential equation. Don't try to solve me.
What's your favorite JAV? Who's your favorite AV actress
it's really sad how I develop a crush on any cute girl that even talks to me
Forsaken vs Forgotten: who will win?
>>353
It's really draining.
Whether it's the girl who asked you to fix something on her bike or what the time is. Or when she's your professor. Or if you've never even talked to her but you can't not admire her cruel beauty.
>>358
I have a clear understanding of that. In fact I have reasons to dislike most of them. However, these are intrusive thoughts and I have very little control over them.
Keep in mind that people who have had no to very few encounters with the opposite sex, will often function like this and make a huge deal out of the tiniest things, just because they have to put that energy somewhere.
>>353 just ask every girl who talks to you if she wants sex. she'll either have sex or stop talking to you, either way mission accomplished.
Get out of the kitchen!
Gravity Gardens.
The tree has lost its leaves, and it no longer bears fruit. But it has lost so much, so much more.
bumbum bumbum bumbum-bumbum
bumbum-bumbum bumbum bumbum
bumbum bumbum bumbum-bumbum
bumbum-bumbum bumbum bumbum
doo-do do do do-do do do doooo
do-do do do-do doo do doooo
I'm having flashbacks of downloading new versions of Internet Explorer over 14.4 modem. File corrupted at 98%.
You'll have so many grids you won't even know what hit you.
I REAAAAAAALY need to start running again. I've gotten fat.
Scream my name!
will i be arrested for luving loli?
new captcha is vile, i guess kareha answered.
so sick of this filth all over
Oh, but I really must insist.
NOPE NEONOPE
I remember when that guy took pictures of Goddess Haruhi taped to some bronze statues. In a park.
DQN DQN LOL
WASH YOUR HANDS
WASH YOUR HANDS
WASH YOUR HANDS
Tight lipped and beautiful.
nothing to be done
Even as the numbers run down my fingers, I'll...
I'm really drawn into [grinding noises], good work Narrator! I really want to help Continue but I don't know what to do...
Прежде чем жопу напрягать, надо из нее голову вынуть.
I got a girl's number! Do you think she'll be freaked out if she sees I have her name scarred on my chest? It was for a different girl years ago who has the same name.
where did they come from
where did they go
I've gone into exams knowing less.
Everything seems okay with my exams...? No. This must be a trick.
It's just around the corner, behind all the mutilated corpses.
should i get involved in this?
no, i am not special
"Friends"? What are those?
The balance is restored
>>389 Okay, thanks DQN-kun I will try that, thank you for easing my mind.
It's raining syrup!
教えて頂戴。
No, I don't want to use Gaygle Plus, thank you very much.
Spill her guts!
DQN is an elitist place and getting butts
I'm a buffet of elitism!
panda having shitted
>>400
TACO TACO TACO TAC*narrator fails to keep a straight face*
Today I arrived home, after being gone for quite a while, to find a dead moth hanging onto the wall outside my room. Suitably surprised, I carefully placed it on my desk, to admire and decide what to do with later. A few minutes later, I was shocked to find that not only was it not dead, it was actually a brightly coloured butterfly (a small tortoiseshell), not a moth. It only looked that way because the undersides of the wings were greyish brown. I managed to catch it under a glass (it was still quite sluggish, having only just woken up) and looked up what to do with overwintering butterflies. Apparently I should let it hibernate outdoors, which I'll sort out tomorrow.
Really though, what are the odds of this happening not only to a lepidopterist, but to someone whose waifu has a strong association with butterflies and returning from the dead?
>>395
I refuse to share my wisdom with youtube commentators because of this U-turn on privacy by Hegel.
Is butthairy even a word?
I don't care what anyone says; mermaids are scary.
Right hand is mouse hand.
Dragon dragon dragon dragon dragon dragon dragon dragon, ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass
Last night, I dreamt the milk crate I picked up out of a restauran and carried for 5 miles developed a crack before I could attach it to my bike.
I woke up, and checked it as a matter of priority. It's fine. But I can't believe I'm getting so worked up about a milk crate. Only another day of carrying it around before I can attach it to my bike. I bought two surplus carriers to use as bike panniers if the crate is too big. I know it's going to crack someday.
I was even nervous about bringing the stolen crate around town, so I put some things in it.
Day two of the butterfly fiasco.
I took my little Lazarus outside and gently encouraged it to flutter off and find somewhere outdoors to hibernate. Alas, it just crawled forwards a few centimetres, then closed its wings and went back to sleep. It really is far too cold for it, and I don't think I can find any sensible places to put it. For now I've let it free in my room, and it's crawled up my windowsill and sat there not doing very much.
I'm really not sure what to do with the poor thing. On the one hand, the population of this species is in rapid decline, and I do want to let it free in the wild - but on the other hand, I'm fairly confident that in its current state it wouldn't survive the winter. What should I do, DQN?
Have you ever wondered how negro's semen is still white?
( ゚ -゚) sure is VIP QUALITY in here lately.
Who's your favourite Beastie Boy? They're all my favourite.
Toilet roll.
I'm a man at work playing with a pink glittery tamagotchi
Here's the third update of the butterfly saga (because I'm sure you were all so worried).
The butterfly is still alive and active, however it seems to be having great difficulty flying; it just twitches its wings a little every so often, as though it's trying to fly but its muscles are too weak, or something. I suppose it has (presumably) just come out of hibernation, to be fair.
I have come to the conclusion that I really can't come up with any sensible place to leave it to hibernate. Ideally, if it becomes strong and active enough to fly, then I'll let it go and it can find its own place, which will be much better than anywhere I could find for it. Otherwise, I'll just let it stay on my windowsill until it dies, and keep its corpse as a memento.
>>422
Or you can do what any young naturalist would do and murder it yourself. Put it in a killing jar, impale it on a pin through the thorax, spread its wings, make a concise label with precise location where it was captured ("my home"), date ("1993-09-7414") and your name ("Andrew"), start your prized collection.
the penis shoots seeds
>>423
How cruel! I can't stand the thought of mutilating the corpse of such a beautiful little creature like that.
>>426
On the contrary! It preserves only the beauty of its appearance. What about the beauty of its delicate movements, or of the fleeting half-glanced flashes of colour behind a hedgerow, or of that moment crouching, breath held, watching a butterfly alighted precariously on a flower, afraid that even the slightest movement might scare it off? The particular beauties of living butterflies and of dead butterflies are very different things indeed, yet the difference can be difficult to pin down (pun intended).
>>427
Gosh, was that a Mad Father reference? If so, I approve wholeheartedly.
I feel drunk after half a pint. This is obviously some placebo effect combined with tiredness.
From now on I'm getting drunk off water instead of beer.