Avatar is pretty though B(
Is that even a good thing?
I would if the snow was gone.
In short, being sold to Mexicans. Won't have access to anything. I'll escape when I can. [Yeah, I'm trying this again. Honestly, this place has been at the root of almost every problem I've had, almost. If it isn't, it just takes the problem and makes it bigger. To keep it short, I've gotten into bad habits. School comes first, and I have to get my driver's test taken care of, so I can actually gain some independence. I also need to work on stopping the whole drinking problem, and taking better care of myself. I'll be back every other week or so to post in my stories, but once they die out, I probably will be here almost never. Phone's working and msn is alive, so you can reach me there. Short shoutouts. Janime-I love you badly. Emzy-Keep being sexy. Ioan-Told ya you'd get a life. Jayn-Stay happy. CtR-You're the best mom I've ever had. Zidane-Can't wait for you to get online more. Zee/Xaale-Keep those coconuts sitting, they're damned hard to please. Orchid-You're the best Dharma Initiative member I ever saw. Radiowave-Stay Lost, man. Darkcloud-You're the longest friend I ever had here, so keep being friendly. Styx-You make me laugh. Johnny Butt-You're a good guy. TMMM-I still think of the mutant ninja turtles when I see your name. Good luck. If you're not on the list, I either hate your guts or love you to pieces and couldn't think of anything to say. Peace. /]
Especially with peanut butter chips.
So like, exercise. Go for a jog or something.
Silly Pokemon.
And I thought MY drinking habits were bad.
It may be false hope, but it's still hope. -Christian Shepard (Lost, Season 2) The market place is not as busy, but life is beginning to stir. He lives with his sister in a little house off the main part. Dangerous for a wanted person, but mayhap he wanted to hide in plain sight. I perch on the opposite roof, watching, waiting. There's no sign of life inside. If he's left the city, I'll kill myself right after I kill him. Gently lowering myself to the ground, I walk toward the house. Hunching my back, I pretend to be using a key, while i'm really using a lockpick. No one within ten feet would notice. The door swings open, and I smile. Lovely. Pulling out my wrist knife, I creep up the stairs, quietly. There are two “doors”, made of cloth attatched to the ceiling on the top flight, left and right. Hesitating, I put my ear to the right door, and hear nothing. Then, turning to the left, I hear light humming. Gently pulling the cloth aside, there's a girl, about eight, playing with her doll. Her back is turned to me, and she's humming. I take another step, trying not to think about what I'm supposed to do. The girl laughs, and begins talking in a higher voice, playing as her doll. I know then I can't do this. I slide the knife back into its strap, and the noise makes the girl turn. She frowns, then stands up, the doll hanging at her side. “You're not one of brother's friends.” She declares, looking up at me. I become mesmerized by her eyes, the most beautiful shade of green. Something grabs me from behind, jarring me from my thoughts. Just before the knife plunges into my back, I drive my foot back, into some poor sod's private parts. He grunts, and drops me, the weapon clattering to the ground. I whirl, throwing a knife as I move, to hit another man. He drops without a sound, leaving the leader. Him. He smiles, then slowly picks his way over to me. Before I can react again, both of the men I thought were down grab me, holding me tightly, so I can feel my skin bruising. “I'm glad you came.” His low words make his men chuckle. His little sister walks up to him, holding his hand as she watches me. I give her stare for stare, then feel my legs give as one of the men behind me hits me over the head. Pox rotting piss drinking scum of a man.I curse, though I can't say if I said them outloud or not. * * * * * * * Tainya moved amongst the crowd, blending easily. One flutter of her eyelashes at the guard, and she was through, into the main courtyard. The informant was sitting on a bench, a red cloth at the place next to him. She sat next to the cloth, her head tipped up toward the sky. “It's so blue today.” She commented, a small smile on her lips. “Only the birds will know how blue.” the man answers, keeping his face away from her's. She did the same, staring at the courtyard, the people coming and going. The cloth wrapped around her head, hiding her lips. To stop the lip readers amongst them. “You were earlier then I anticipated.” He finally says, picking up the cloth and tucking it into his belt. Tainya let her her head down, as if staring at the ground. “I made good time.” The man nods, and suddenly something pierced into Tainya's back. Good thing she had her metal plate there, protecting her. Standing up, she stared at the man as he stared back, amazement and surprise in both sets of eyes. She started to say something, but the man's eyes widened, and he slumped, just as she noticed the knife sticking out of his back. Taking another step backwards, she began to walk towards the courtyard's entrance, trying to walk normally. The guards nodded as she passed, but then one said something, and another grabbed her arm. “Miss, you need to come with us.” He murmured, pulling her toward him. She was trying to make some kind of excuse when another voice sounded behind her. “Mama!” A small dark haired girl walked up to her, grabbing her hand. “Mama, we need to go home soon.” Her green eyes fixed on the guard. Tainya went with the flow, holding the girl's hand in her own and smiling at the guard. “Sorry sir, I need to get my daughter home.” She turned and left before they could say anything else, and not two streets away, a man came walking toward her. He had the same facial features as the girl, and Tainya let go of her hand, leaning against the alley way wall for support. The knife must have gouged her, she felt dizzy. The man came up next to her. “That cat of yours is pesky.” He murmured, his voice low. She stiffened, then looked up. “You.....” The target. Kila's target. Dammit! “What did you do to her?” she asked, her voice sounding braver then she felt. The man wrapped an arm around her, supporting her. She was too weak to resist, now. The knife must have gone deeper then she thought. “Your order has betrayed you. She's safe, your Nigra Cati. I'll take you to her.” The last thing Tainya saw was the small girl smiling at her, her green eyes wide and innocent. So like Kila's..... ______________________ I can only plead the same excuse as the other story I posted in, I hurt my hand and I'll try to post the rest of the chapters later this week.
B| There's no way in ****ing hell I'm cleaning it up.
The funny thing is that my whole state will probably boycott it because our team sucked too much and choked on the game a week ago or so. I'll just watch for the commercials, I could care less about the team, but I guess I would say the Colts, if I had to.
Well maybe. And this is why you're on msn and we're catching up on the important issues of this century. Except oh wait-
Made from special children.
I prefer brownies.
So I figured this either belonged here or in the general game section. Say you're on a hard level, the end of a game. You try and you try to beat this level, but going on a month, you just can't get it. So you go online and watch someone else beat it on youtube. Memorizing the methods used in said video, you go back to your gaming, and after a few more trys and frustrated yells, etc, you beat it. Is that cheating?
But you made the pudding ._.
Well what's it rated? What, did you get pissed off at ME2 and take a knife to it?
.-. I didn't say that.
That works when school fails, I suppose.
PETA itself isn't bad, I think. There are just the people inside it that take it too far. The people who do the worst acts get the weeks of fame, instead of the people who do the good acts that get a day. I still laughed that she went back to protesting. I would have gone home and showered quick, or at least tried to catch the guy and give as good as I got.
