Random Off-Topic

RenegadeCop wrote:He doesn't really post anymore.

He doesn't have to
His presence is enough.

Man, what a braggart.

And by the sounds of that it really seems like you're set to flourish in your 20s. Hang in there, it's nearer than you think.

Look at Tolvo, he joined here as a wayward teenager and look at him now, he's an upstanding young adult.

I once became a worm and dug my way through the dirt that you now walk on. It was a great experience, there wasn't a worry in the world the whole entire time I was going through the dirt. I just had to keep myself in the dirt in case of birds. Blast those birds.

It was kind of like swimming in a way, when I was digging. I felt free and when my head blew through the rest of the loose dirt, I felt like I was being reborn. That feeling was amazing, something I could never forget.

I felt so carefree when I was a worm though, no worries at all. Until the rain came. Admittedly, I was a little closer to the surface than usual and after some of the loose dirt that I was buried in washed away I was exposed. I didn't really know what to do, so I started moving to an area where I could get back under.

You know what I realized? It was sunny, the only place that was raining was right where I was. I looked up and there I saw some giant looking at me with curious eyes before they picked me up. I still didn't know what to do so I continued to move off of the hand. I didn't get far.

The giant eventually took me to a piece of ground that I couldn't dig through, it felt cold. Everything felt cold in those last few seconds. All I can remember is a flash of what I could only make out as something sharp...

that's it. I woke up.

Were you getting baited with a fish hook?

Originally I had this story as a much longer short story about how violence is found within all ages in our society. In the story, originally, I focused on a young kid that indulged in pseudo masochistic behaviors towards ants and worms.

Eventually I rewrote it to the POV of the worm, and it was much shorter in length. About a page and a half to be exact. The last few moments of the worms life were never to be exactly vivid, if anything they were blurry and were hard to remember by the deceased worm.

When I finally turned in my paper about the worms life my teacher eventually gave me a A- because of a few page layout errors.

I think I might start posting some more of these stories if I can find them on my hard drive.

I feel like typing a lot tonight.

lol I just noticed in renegades sig, Broadsword is Bestsword. uh oh, Billy will be mad

hahaha, guess what, this isnt fair its hard to keep up with you, my computer is just so slow

Borderlands 2 Level cap DLC...I NEED A PSN CARD NOW ;-;

I just woke up and I'm already behind.

haha, Good morning Sunshine! RISE AND SHINE TIME TO GET POSTIN'!

RenegadeCop wrote:PSN+?

Neh, I mostly use something called SpendOn cards (Visa cards with a set amount. money on. They work like credit cards) or PSN Cards. Which i don't have.

I won't be here for long.

I'll be back on at around 12pm or 1pm though, depends on how early I can get out of my last class.

Jester's Tears wrote:

RenegadeCop wrote:PSN+?

Neh, I mostly use something called SpendOn cards (Visa cards with a set amount. money on. They work like credit cards) or PSN Cards. Which i don't have.

I can just buy PSN credits in amounts of €20 or €50.