Wow. These are some of the best lyrics that I've heard in a while. Good song. Slipknot: "Snuff" Bury all your secrets in my skin Come away with innocence, and leave me with my sins The air around me still feels like a cage And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again... So if you love me, let me go. And run away before I know. My heart is just too dark to care. I can't ...
"I can't wait until your gone, I can't wait until I meet you." Huh? Wait so your saying that you want me to go away, but your dying to meet me? That doesn't make sense. Go home, and figure this out and come back to me. You know I can take that as a threat and file a police report? You're not helping your self out ass hole.
.... Some people impressed me every step of the way. The person I'm writing for is someone who does that- someone who knows the games INTIMATELY, and I'm just worried that I'm not going to be up to snuff. I'm probably worrying too much about it, really. I mean, it's a silly gift of fanfiction on Live Journal, and thus far my two stories were met with warm reception, so that's good, right? I just ...
...pretty dude. Behold him in his natural state: And this is what he looks like in New Moon: His hair! What the hell is up with that?! He's missing a frock coat and a snuff box to delicately use from time to time. Hi, Ashely Greene, hiiii! Your adorableness is somewhat diminished by your horrible outfits and contact lenses. cleolinda was not kidding when it looks like Alice turns up...
... the headboard while hugging the pillow to your chest as if you’re watching a horror film. This is exactly what it seems like though; maybe it is a horror film, or just an extremely tame version of a snuff film. You don’t know, but you’re not in the mood to contemplate the options. You continue to watch the film, this time turning the volume up slightly so you can hear vividly what’s being said....
... once-proud construct. The path leading to the rooftop of the fortress felt like venturing into forever, appropriate considering in many ways, it was. Whenever she managed to sink her blade into the beast and snuff out its life, she would be entering eternity, herself. The thought sent a chill down her spine, originating from the base of her skull, but she ignored it as she fought on. Every step ...
...sales. Receiving a rejection isn't personal. It just means something about the submitted manuscript didn't work for a particular agent or editor at a particular time. Whether because the writing isn't quite up to snuff, the story just didn't float that person's boat, or the editor just bought a book similar to yours--doesn't mean you should give up. Keep writing, keep learning the craft, and keep ...
...come 'n got 'im t'is mornin'. He's restin' to home where it's some quieter. Rattrap: Ehn... prolly betta'. *shrugs one shoulder, waving a hand flippantly* Jus' thought maybe if he was feelin' up ta snuff, he might wanna come take on some'a dose shellscout things. Hormah: You was only here t' day afore yesterday fer us, b'y. He ain't all plated yet're nuttin'. Rattrap: *pouts* Dese things ain't ...
It's pathetically hilarious how Gaia suddenly decided to snuff out cigarette-related items - meaning that you can no longer buy them from the stores, and any existing ones are "soulbound" to the owner. The items have been there for years with little controversy, but think of the extremely gullible children!
... just that by creating a new Sim. Rendering the Doctor immortal, like a less-fun virtual version of the Jack-freak. It was, frankly, tedious. So, he waited for the current Doctor-Sim to snuff it, and then created his final TenthDoctor-Sim, sending him to play chess by himself. The Master-Sim returned from work, making an interested beeline for his new housemate. The Master-Sim didn't seem to ...
