Welcome Home (Sanitarium) by Metallica? o.o

Tick... tick... tick.... tick... Boom. *dies*

Yep. For me at least. Zwan is in texas, right? Well, depending on where, he's either an hour or two behind me. I think its an hour?

! HOW DARE YOU. I AM OFFENDED. *slaps SS with cheese?*

I've read the books up to Lord of Chaos. I can't find the next one.


Currently with Auron though I'm RPing in WoT setting. XD Its fun.

Barenaked Ladies.    

I have a song that I think represents almost all of the members of BPsite.
Its called Crazy.





 I climb the walls of my mind just
Like I'm climbing on a jungle gym
I am more than content with
The state of mind I am in
'Cause I am crazy just like you
I am crazy just like you.

I don't think I need a rubber room,
But, that might be nice.
I'm not a manic depressive,
Paranoid or schizophrenic so I don't need your advice.
I am crazy just like you
I am crazy just like you.

The lights are on but nobody's home.
My elevator doesn't go to the top.
I'm not playing with a full deck.
I've lost my marbles.
The lights are on but nobody's home.
My elevator doesn't go to the top.
I'm not playing with a full deck.
I've lost my marbles.

I'm a few bricks short of a load
But a full load always hurt my back.
I flew over the cuckoo's nest and
I'm never ever coming back because
I am crazy just like you
I am crazy just like you
I am crazy just like you.
I am crazy

 

And now I can play on both.    

GET YOUR RPING ARSES ONLINE. NOW. OR I'LL TAKE OVER ONE OF YOU, AND KILL YOU AND LAUGH. :angry:  

I've been writing short stories recently, because if I got for anything big, I get writers block, or I think up something else and start typing that. I've got a few people on another messege board waiting for the rest of one of my earlier stories that I still haven't worked on for a while...

Hey! I did the nice smilies. They are the ones that started doing human anatomy classes.

Currently Untitled
By Filran



In the firey pits of hell I stood, shackled and chained before a bone throne. 'Alas!' shouted I as the demons cracked tails like spiked whips, and gnashed teeth in their massive jaws like saw against saw. Their voices shouting 'Punish! Punish!' were oddly similar to a Siren's, luring innocents to their doom.
At last the high king of demons and keeper of the throne strode out of his personal abyss as if he were a high lord striding out of his bedroom after a night of pleasing women. This he sat so abruptly in his seat that the old bones creaked and screamed below him.
Dressed, he was like a battlelord returned to his people and draped in gaudy cloth. Long ebony hair t'was braided long down his back, and wings so many claim of were torn and ragged, making this lord of doom seem more tired than fierce. At long last he spoke, and his voice was a twisted combination of nails on a chalkboard and, oddly enough, bells.
'Thus you stand before me. Thus punishment must be at hand.'
'Mercy!' cried I, 'Mercy! Though outcasted from the comfort of heaven, I have been wrongly accused to serve such fast as this, dear lord.'
A massive sigh rumbled from his chest, and worn eyes gazed downward at I. 'Perhaps,' he voice croaked, 'you would wish to sit and drink wine whilst we talk of you matter in being accused unjustly, he who calls me lord.'
In earnest I nodded as shackles were quickly removed and wine glass placed in my quailing hand. Sipping in sheer politness, I was taken aback by the taste of the drink. It had the quick pang of blood, and the sweet, crisp taste of apple.
'Now we two shall speak, for one should not be condemned unjustly when they have a glimmer of a chance to be elsewhere.'
I then told my long tale to him, though it sounded false and wrong. Of my wife I spoke, my children, anhd those who were near in my life. Throughout all the high lord of demons lisened intentively, as if he truely cared.
'Halt,' bade he suddenly, 'I have heard thy tale, and thus through it I believe it to be true, and you wrongfully punished. I shall free you from thy ties to hell, but always shall you be indebted to me. Remeber it well, he who calls me lord.'
Not yet have I repaid him, though I contemplate I shall do it soon. I have been rejected from heaven, but in hell, eternally, I shall be welcome.

Its breasts, if you couldn't tell. And get the / thing out. It just looks weird.    

>.< Means like: CRAP! Or CRUD! Or oh damnit!
o.o: is my face.
@.@: Confusion.
-.-: Ugh.
;.;: Crying
x.x: dead.
o.O and O.o for me was always, "huh?" and having one eye wider than the other
$.$: money face.
u.u: eyes closed
n.n: Sort of a happy uh? or a happy unsure
e.e: rolling eyes.
0.0: shocked.
T.T: crying
v.v: sadish.
I can't think of any more right now.

oh, and anything with ' is sweatdrop, likle o.o' or -.-'! Its meant for emphasis.

Trying to get on right now. I just woke up.