I really don't want to do this. But lately, I've just been feeling so inexplicably angry at everyone and everything, and I needed to get everything out of my head. I don't like to talk about it with anyone except @Fin-Fin;, out of fear that I'll seem too melodramatic, that anyone else would think worse of me because of it. To be honest, it doesn't really feel like anger; it feels more like my head is having an argument with itself, and I can't hear what it's saying. It makes
If that place counted towards a user's post count, just imagine the kind of numbers we'd be seeing.
And now for something only slightly related because it has the number one million in it.
If I were a moderator, would you all be my underlings?
I need someone to use as a soap box, and you guys would do nicely.
Let me tell you a story. Today, I took a bus ride to school, and nothing of any interest happened. Rather boring story, right? Well, let me spice it up a bit: Today, I took a bus ride to school. But on the highway, as we passed a bright orange sports car, something peculiar happened. Suddenly, the bright orange sports car turned into a tyrannosaurus rex—with the same pattern as the paint job on the car. Then, it flew up into the sky using a pair of rocket shoes and literally pulled a walkie-talkie
Updated 13th September 2012 at 06:06 PM by Caprizant
Nothing to do. Mind numb. Other bandwagon boring. Ask. Number.
Stole this from Joltik. Replace Tumblr with BMGf, of course.
Also, some of the questions I may not want to answer, so yeah. :I *is completely useless at answering questions*