"Who is Reginald Chance?" "Callum, old chum do you realize the implications of what you're saying?", the jester shouted. "I know what I'm doing," Callum replied sternly. "But...but, I mean no more sorting, and... I'll be stuck forever in Sod's Law forever." "You're too much of a danger Funny Man," Callum retorted. "I can't keep using your presence to destroy my enemies." Packing the lease documents into his briefcase, Callum flung on his feathered fedora and headed towards the front door. "I
A while ago, I explained my absence with illness. Now, I come and blame it on my computer. See, my usual activities around here are done via my laptop. Show of hands, now, anyone got an idea why this might be a bad thing? ... Time's up. If you said something along the lines of, "you have a really crappy laptop with a history of acting ridiculous", then you'd be absolutely right. (this is the same reason I haven't done anything on DeviantArt, not that anyone cares) In other words, to be o
There are always the big names and their extended family. Then there are characters who ooze with potential and character who get put on the back burner for another series or twelve for Wolverine. 5. Power Pack Given powers by a dying pony alien the powers decided to become costumed super heroes. (Lightspeed was Rainbow Dash before it was cool) Often times relegated to being a crossover once in a while (usually with the FF Wolverine or Spider Man) They have more potential. How to Fix it: Either
Been a long time since I've used this blog. And as it stands, I figure....Why not use it for this? And so I dedicate this work to the players who make the room a wonder, the imaginations which make our adventures fun, and the epic-ness of a story that started with a simple tournament. None of the characters belong to me. All that I own now, is the claim that I was there since the beginning..... -Hugo Fowl It was the end of the world as they knew it. A small group, having made it to the end
Purpose. Noun and/or verb. Meaning: The reason. Only two syllables but so much to learn. The purpose of life, existence, if there is one. But thats whats people have been asking since he decided to stop being a fish, or made out of clay... Whatever the hell started us. Is there a purpose to the lives we lead? Is everyone important? Is every life pointless? Why the hell am I asking all these answerless questions? Because I ****ing feel like it. Thats why! This word is so big it leaks into my
5.TIE Part 1Dragonball Z More here out of nostalgia than being a well plotted show. It offers relief in its simplicity. You know who your badguys and your good guys are. Beating each other up occurs, kamehameha Plot resolution. It offers the wonderful satisfaction of seeing something dying. Its like hunting but without standing in the cold for hours. Downside: Plot? Character Development? Chance of killing damaging life if discovered: 15% Part 2 My Little Pony Friendship is Magic Picked for th
Before we get into this, note that these are my favorite anime series. Doesn't mean they are the best, just what I enjoyed the most. 5. Case Closed Plot: High school detective witnesses a crime he shouldn't have, and is forced to take an experimental drug that should kill him quietly right? WRONG! Instead he is transformed into a kid again, and now has to solve crimes with his girlfriend's father (who's a drunken moron) in an attempt to find out who these people are that did this to him an
Hello and welcome back ladies and gentlemen! This is Marvel's Corner! No, you are not having that dream where Marvel Man updates his blog. No, this is actually happening. So sit right back and I'll tell you how I became the Prince of Blogs. And afterwards we'll discuss some Japanese Animation.Â ----------------------------------------------------- Tonight's Topic: Marvel Man's Top 5 Anime List Of All Time Before we begin, we have to take a look at what an anime is. We'll explore the origi
So I figured I just post about a few character ideas for a rewrite that I thought might be a good idea on a blog entry vs on the boards because well for all I know it'll either be locked or all of them have been done. So to start with Doc. Oct from Spiderman, I would love to see him actually as a hero and not as a villian in an alternate universe. Watching the decent from losing everything still, but instead, Peter helps Doc. out and raises him back up, even revealing the fact that he is Spid
Well, its like this thing was yelling at me. Which when you see, "DAMAGINGROB HASN'T MADE ANY ENTRIES YET!", with an exclamation point no less, you kind of get that feeling. And why are we only allowed to go up to the year 2009? That's odd... Anyways, yeah, I got nothin' right now. Wasn't that just a huge waste of your time? I'd also like to know how my blog recieved over 800 views before I put anything in here. People really want to see my thoughts that badly?
Well, here I am, folks. A month's hiatus and the best you're getting is a quick blog entry. I tend to doubt many of you really noticed my absence, but I still feel the need to explain myself, since I was signed up for a couple of things. I've been pretty sick the last month. I won't bore you with the details, but suffice to say, don't ever catch anything that causes your life to come to a grinding halt. I missed a bunch of tests at school, which I had to make up, an on top of everything else,
Deep within my mind the chambers of mysteries howl far beyond anyone's comprehension. I wish it were simple, or easier to explain to people, but let's face it, my mind has enough configurations, that a mouse couldn't understand it, much less anything far more sapient. Yeah in truth, you'd expect me to say I'm a detective, a killer, or a fool, but really Idon't know what I am. The stars though, they are the only true friend I've had, in particular the salt star, the one that hovers above the dese
I'll keep this short and sweet, thanks for viewing my blog, I'l try and post things such as my own stories, including chapters and the like that I feel like writing. Feel free to look around, comment, and do whatever.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! OK. Remember to scream out any sadness or frustration at the end of the day. You'll still hate life but at least you get to scream.
My love, I have tried with all my being to grasp a form comparable to thine own, but nothing seems worthy; I know now why Shakespeare could not compare his love to a summerâ€™s day. It would be a crime to denounce the beauty of such a creature as thee, to simply cast away the precision God had placed in forging you. Each facet of your being whether it physical or spiritual is an ensnarement from which there is no release. But I do not wish release. I wish to stay entrapped forever. With you
Crystal Lake the home of two things Jason and bodies of dead teens. I JVF have finally found a place that is way to awesome to let down but my roommate is the one and only Jason he needs the money so he isn't going to kill me but I still don't trust him. Last week I woke up to see him looking over me. This guy is insane. Well this is day one of my life with my new room mate/Land lord, Jason Here I shall set up my computer and blog about Jason's killings and things that my room mate leaves ar
What is love? Is it art? Is it hidden in the poems of Shakespeare? Can it be put into words? Is it when your only happy moments are with a person? Is it disgusting like when a man is stalking a woman and takes her to a back alley to take advantage because he could say nothing of his thoughts? Is it beautiful like sitting in the moonlight and looking into each others eyes? Is it sensual and lusty like sex? Is it an angel that watches us and wishes us happiness? Is it a demon waiting for us to g
Will people even read this? Does anyone care? Umm... Oh well. I'm with my friends sister but she is grounded so she can't go anywhere. I sneak through their backyard every night with a stool so we can talk. She said I'm the only one she trusts so thats good. She rides the same bus as me so we get good time there. A lot of her friends are gaping groping idiot guys who I hate. Some of them are nice though. I can't help feeling inadequet to them. I find myself comparing me to other guys all the tim
What do you think? Is this crazy mumbo jumbo, or a warning?
My thoughts: What I find disturbing is that some of this makes sense to me. Am I forcing pieces together? Connecting dots that don't belong? Or maybe my imagination is simply taking over... I know I do believe that the government is not out for what's best for regular people. I believe they have plans and do things that lead to an undisclosed agenda. I believe that they know things that they feel we don't deserve to know. B
Ok, so I'm completely out of sync with current events. Its like I've been shut off from the *vulgarity*ing world ever since school started. Did I tell you guys I went to a new school? No? Oh, that story first. Ok, so, I applied to this boarding school called the South Carolina Governor's School of Science and Mathmatics. Its one of the top 20 schools in the entire country, so I thought it would be a really great oppurtunity and shit. Sad cause I'm leaving my freinds, and the strain it will put
High School.... will this freshman survive? That's me in the middle, next my best friend Brandon, and my girl friend Ambary. September 4, 2011. Well, there I was. Lying in bed... the next four years of my life would be determined of how good of an impression I make today. Mourning the area of which I would be attending High School. A place full of drugs, fights, whores.... New Jersey. Living in an area like this, I have to listen to hours upon hours of retards talking about these, so cal
Hello all. So I finally got the hang of this stupid thing and then decided..... "Why not?" Hence began the story of a lone, 23 year old man who in seeking out something mildly intriguing to talk about on this blog, has elected to speak of that Nerdish pastime, that classic game of a million forms....Known as Role Playing. Yes, yes I know. We've all heard the horror stories, was forced to endure the stigma of eternal shame when in striving to pick up women, would speak of our Level Twenty Wi