For two years now, my signature has been a four-frame GIF of Scootaloo from My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic head-banging as I paste incorrect lyrics to "Knights of Cydonia" by Muse. That's unlikely to change, as I love the little thing; it reminds me of the good ol' days, two years ago. But one thing has changed about this beloved signature. Formerly, when one clicked on Scootaloo, one was taken to the head-quarters of the righteous under-ground symbol of justice known as The Resistance.
If anybody remembers my blog entry "Delayed Reaction", you'll know as of that entry, I was ecstatic about X and Y. It was like the stars and the planets had aligned themselves perfectly and created the ideal Pokemon generation. But of course, as I predicted, as more information about the games was revealed, my skeptical side returned. Mega Evolutions? Kinda strange. Some of these new Pokemon like Noivern, Tyrantrum, and Chesnaught? Not as bad as some of the past couple of generations in
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This arts & crafts activity is called "Real G is for Google T". What you will need:
- Google Translate
- a hip-hop song (must be hip-hop)
- an instrumental version of said song
- the lyrics of said song Instructions:
1. Set Google Translate to translate from English to any other language. Make sure English is the input.
2. Copy-paste lyrics into input box. Scroll to the bottom so the "Listen"
I drank alcohol for the first time yesterday. You see, my mom doesn't usually drink, but she's given my brother and I the opportunity to have a sip a couple times over the years in an effort to discourage us from drinking later on, hoping of course that we wouldn't like the taste. I've passed each time out of lack of interest in the first place, but my brother reports that beer is tasty. Anyway, for some reason she bought a bottle of wine the other day with my brother and let him have a little bit