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[Xteven Xavier]

somebodies been watching too much sesame street.

[Stars]

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In IMG tags for convenience:

[kspr]

What do the numbers mean?

transportation prices

[Xteven Xavier]

Her death hit him harder than anything he's ever experienced.  It sent him spiraling into a deeper depression than most men could dream of, after all this woman was the only true love he had ever known.  It was actually a pity because she never even knew of his feelings.  He would watch her from afar after his initial time seeing her, knowing without a doubt that this was the woman he was meant to spend his life with.  So he slowly worked his way into hers.

                It was an effort that took great patience with him already knowing so much about her, he knew he couldn't let her find out about the stalking.  He thought of it as a romantic gesture in his own head, but knew there was no way she'd feel the same.  He had finally begun talking to her less than a week earlier and everything was going amazingly.  They had plans for a date which he knew in his head would have gone well; after all he already knew all of her pet peeves as well as the things she liked.

                Now his world was consumed with grief, she was all that was in his head before but now the reason was different.  He was sitting alone in her house smelling the things that once were hers. He sat on her couch gathering his thoughts like he had so many times before when she wasn't home. This was the first time she was.

                He stood from her sofa and walked into the kitchen to begin going through the cupboards. He found what he was looking for in the boxes of cereal found in the cupboard above the stove and proceeded to open the fridge and grab the milk. This was the most traumatic thing he had ever experienced; he might as well have Coco Pebbles as a consolation.

                He kept replaying the images through his head finding them harder and harder to believe each time. How could he have done this to the woman he loved, the only person he even cared about. He knew the rest of his life would be nothing but an empty shell, a hallow husk, a meaningless existence. 

He had heard the floorboards creek above his head but knowing her car wasn't in the driveway he dismissed it for a hallucination and continued snooping innocently through her belongings. When he heard it again he began to Panic and instantly thought the worst. That someone else was breaking into her house so he took a knife from the kitchen and began slowly creeping his way up the stairs. That's when he saw it was her and he turned around and ran the other direction hoping she didn't notice it was him. She let out a shriek of a scream that he heard behind him thinking that it barely sounded human. That's when she started chasing him. He ran down the stairs as fast as he could taking 2 at a time and when he got to the bottom he heard her body tumbling down after. Quickly moving out of the way of the landing he turned around to see her smack against the wall with tremendous force. Running back to her side to see if she was okay he noticed her eyes were closed...  

                And one of her legs was twisted clean around.  Her wrist was also broken and the bone was sticking out, He feared for the worst and began to pull his phone out to dial 911 when her eyes popped open. She let out a terrifying guttural hiss and he began to worry her neck may be broken. He tried to reassure her, "I'm calling the cops now; an Ambulance will be here soon.” But he sounded so worried that she probably wouldn't have believed him anyways.  She sat up quickly and he tried to force her back down, “Your in shock,” he pleaded, “You need to stay down.”  She lunged for his arm and tried to bite him but he pulled back hard, the phone went flying and he ended up on his back scooting away as fast as he could. When she tried to stand up and fell forward towards him reaching for his legs.  She was pulling herself forward faster than he could scoot away backwards and it seemed inevitable. She caught his leg and went to take a bite; before he knew what he was doing his other foot was kicking her in the face repeatedly.

                She continued to hiss and scream trying to bite him through the repeated smashing of her face when he finally broke free. Jumping to his feet he began to run towards the back of the house to the door he had entered through but before he ran out he looked back and saw the image of his love, the only girl he cared about Growling and hissing trying to crawl towards him and that’s when he did it, he walked back towards her, knife still in hand and put her out of her misery plunging the knife into her heart. Except she didn’t die.  She grabbed ahold of him once again and his fear instantly was back.  ‘How is she not dead’ his mind raced at a million miles an hour not putting together the pieces, he panicked and began plunging the knife back in and out of her repeatedly be she still just kept trying to bite him through it all.

                He fought free one more time and ran for the kitchen once more, she kept getting closer and closing the distance and he was frantic trying to find anything that could extinguish the life of the demon she had become.  Closer and closer she crept and he began to panic more and more and in the end she was reaching for his ankle once again which caused him to panic and picked up the closest thing he could grab, which just so happened to be a rolling pin which he proceeded to bring down repeatedly smashing the back of her head until her skull cracked and even after. In the end he was still hammering away long after anything except a squishy, slimy sounding thickness was audible and he was crying into the new mush pile he created.

                Scared now and afraid he was going to be alone forever he didn’t know what to do. He knew he was going to jail, that’s for sure. Probably would be murdered within his first week there due to the violent nature of his crime, that was a relief at least, he wouldn’t have to live long without her.

                As he sat down to eat his cereal he thought about all the things that they could have had together, the life, the marriage, and the kids. Her reassuring him this is what she wanted that she couldn’t live without him either. ‘I’m going crazy,’ he thought knowing that she’d never wish for her own death and certainly not in such a horrific manner. He ate as the thoughts swept through him. He couldn’t stop thinking then he remembered about the phone and the call to the cops. He knew they would be there soon so he decided to find his phone. It was laying in three pieces with the battery separated from the phone itself. ‘A lucky break,’ He thought sarcastically to himself knowing that he didn’t want to live life any more but never having the courage to take his own life.

                So he walked right out the front door and even left it wide open, hoping the body would be found so he could be put away and murdered for his murder by the government. And he continued walking seeing strange things on his walk that he barely noticed. He was in a haze and wasn’t affected by seeing all of the “fights” that were going on in the streets. A couple of bums tried to jump him and he didn’t even thing twice knocking them down and stomping on their faces until they stopped moving. His life was over now anyways, what would a few more bodies added to the count do.

                 Upon getting home to his one bedroom shack of an apartment he just fell into his bed and slept. He didn’t wake up until the morning and he was surprised by it. No one came busting through his door in the middle of the night trying to arrest him. Again with sarcasm he thought ‘My Lucky day.’ He flipped on his 18 inch TV that was set up on his nightstand next to his bed and turned on the news. He was hoping to hear the news about a vicious killer so he could finally let it be done and over with. Turns out his day wasn’t so lucky.

something I was sharing with Kamau through messaging.

[Stars]

Engineering: where the noble, semi-skilled laborers execute the vision of those who think and dream. Hello, Oompa Loompas of science!

I'm starting to notice a trend with my recent posts here.

[Donkeymog]

Engineering: where the noble, semi-skilled laborers execute the vision of those who think and dream. Hello, Oompa Loompas of science!

I'm starting to notice a trend with my recent posts here.

 

Still having engineer trouble?

[Stars]

Not as much recently. These are from my attempts to console someone else with "engineer" trouble.

[lazlo falconi]

http://img.photobuck...neswildride.jpg

[3DS]

Dit apparaat is gestopt omdat er problemen zijn gerapporteerd. (Code 43)

 

It's dutch. My external harddrive stopt working..

[Stars]

I forgot about this. I was expecting something else to show up. xp

[kspr]

+------------------------------------------------------------------+
| Wesley Snipe's handy little throwing weapon...                   |
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| Gen Items  | Keys  | Books | Quest Items | Weapons | Armor | All |
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| FREDDY KRUGER'S GLOVE      X 1  |                                | 
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| PING PONG PADDLE OF FURY   X 3  |     PICTURE OF BLADE'S         |
|+-------------------------------+|     TWIN SPINNING BLADE        | 
||BLADE'S GLAIVE             X 1 ||     THINGIE.                   |
|+-------------------------------+|                                | 
|                                 |                                | 
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[Frost]

I hope that if you do start to see him regularly, you ask for his iD every single time.

Quoting VP

[Donkeymog]

Giorgio A. Tsoukalos

[Donkeymog]

The problem with dicks is that they fuck too much or fuck when it isn't appropriate - and it takes a pussy to show them that. But sometimes, pussies can be so full of shit that they become assholes themselves... because pussies are an inch and half away from ass holes. I don't know much about this crazy, crazy world, but I do know this: If you don't let us fuck this asshole, we're going to have our dicks and pussies all covered in shit!

[Phalanxman]

O.o

[Donkeymog]

It's from Team America: World Police

[Phalanxman]

Oh. Never heard of it.

[Donkeymog]

T̴̹̮̠̍ͧõ͉ͥ͠ ̩̣̩́̾̕ȉ̵̫̘̳̲̩̯̯̩̐͊̒͒͆̈͊ͩ͜n̛̦̱͕͔͚̩̆̈̽ͅv̲͖̪̩͖̹̝ͩ̔ͮ̽ͥ͆ͮő̢͖̰͆̐̍͌͌͡k̨̜̙̻̱͔̄̏ȩ̠͙̼̯̫̄͆͐̄͜ ̷̨̤͓͕̹̱͗ͧ̇̋ͪ͊̏ť͎̻͙̱̂̈́̌̅ͯ̊͛h̤ͩͯ̊ͪ̽̚͢e̶̦̜͗͡ ͉̽ͥ͋ͯ̉ͫͬh̛̦͖̰͓̳͕͇͈͂͆͊̿̓͑͠i̴̞̯̙͎ͨ̓̓͠v̧̹̟̫͖͆̔̉̆͆͋̎͢e͍̫̞̟̩͙̹̾ͫͤͪ-̫̝̱̤̒̃ͪ̈́̉̀ͅm̨͈͎͇̰̥̽̉ͫ̂ͪ́̕i͓͓̫͇͕͉̝ͩͥ͛͗̐̂ͅn̛͇̩͔͑ͥd̢̩̖̘͍̳ͮ͠ͅ ̸̸̖̜̞͓̟͇̉͌̽͌̿ͫͨ̀̚r̶̢͈̞̯̦̼͍͕̙ͪͮ͌́̋e̶̫̓̕ͅp̶̼̘̼̃͒͗̽̍͒̄̿̇r̛̦̰̘͓̗̐̋̎eͯ̀̉ͥ̑̄ͭ͏͙͔̹͚͘ŝ̰̟̪̘̏̇̊e̴͉̗̤̹͆̅̇͜n̟̫ͨͨ͛̓͐̚͢t̡͉̘̜̹̹̗̭͌͆̏̐̔͜i̬͚̙͓̮̦͍ͫ͌͐ͪͣͯ̇ͧn̛͓̯͎͔̹̿̈́̑̃ͩg̗̥̞̫̬̩͌ͩ̈́͂̓ͣ ̨͆̌̏ͥ͋҉̞̖̦̻̖̖̫͓̗c̮̫̯̯͓̖̻̥ͬ̑̍̍́̊͂̃́͢h̪̗̲͚̘̲̞̎ͯͦ̂̽̇̏́͘a͊̃̂̈́͂҉̨̮͚̗͎̬̗̻̰o̡͇͍̣̦͉ͤ́̍ͪͩͭ̀̕s̠̺͔̖̯͙̲͓͂̾̄̓̂ͥ́̾͘͟ͅ.̶̲̰̪̝̹̠͔̣͔͆ͤ̊̉ͣ̃́̋
͙͔͓͓͎͉̭̑͑͒͢I̶̝̘̗͎͈̙̬͖ͧ̈n͊̓҉͙̗v̩͖̲̝͕̖̗̤͚̏ͦͤ͐̈́̓̀͑ǫ̪̠̜̥̹ͯͨ͑ͩ̿ͩ͛͜͜k̬̘̯̪͆̔̈́͒ͨ̈̈́̒i̹͈̪ͬͨͭn̞̓͒̀͟g̛̯̻̺̲̻̫͓̻͔̒ͪ̐ͤ̽̑ ͚̻̦͆́̈̑ͣ̊ͭ͑͜t̨̖͔̣͍͆ͥ̐ḩ̽ͮ̒̐̆̍̚̚҉̳̝͎̱e͍̩̞̝̘̝̦͊̐̔͐̈́͞ ͇̺͗̍ͥ̿̿ͮͯ́͘ḟ̴̢̦͉̪̳̰̜̖̄̽͌̔͟ͅȅ͑͑͒̿̈̓͘͏͏͔̠̩̖͓͇e̮̦̞̬̻͕̫̜̔͆ͯ͂͗̋̅ḻ̴̢͍̺̯̻ͩi̪͎̘͔̜̮̙͇̫̎̈́̔̓̓͟͜n̛̈̉͏͚̜͔͙g̠̻ͧ̐̐͐̊͌̊̚͢͡ ̤̰̻͉̖̙̥̠͂͆̌ͣͭ̓o̵̮͎̪͈̜̻̼̻̊̈́ͭͯ͗̂̿ͅf̸̟̱̣̮͔̭̬̯̉ͯ͆͐ͭͬ͛ͯ͜ͅ ̜̫̩̙̥͔̗ͥ̿̓̽͒̆͢͢c̖̦͖͕͖̝ͭ̽̀ͥͫ͐͟͞ḫ͐ͩ̿̀a̜̲̫͋͌̚͠o̬̜̰̲̽ͮ̔͋ͤ̋͊s̢͎͓͕͎̜̝̔̿ͬͣ̽.̥͎͓͙̪͍̩͋̆ͤ͋͊̽́̄͢͞ͅ
̡̜̩̫͕͂͗ͨͣ̐W̨̳͎͖̙̭͈͍̮̒̀̉̊̓̄į̥̥͖̦̩͙̪̩̈̿͊̚͟͝t̠̹̞͑̔͛͛̽̋̉̈ḩ̧͖͉̻̠͔̞̯͒̒ ̷͇̇̊̿̽̎͞ő̭̪̥̠̠̺͌ͯ̐̔͗͗ͫu͖̦̼̭̎͆ͩͮ̀ͦṱ͇̮ͤ̎͗ͯ͆͘ ̴̷̸̥͊̆̈́̀ͬ̏ͩ̑ọ̶̖̘̝̹ͤ̐ͨ͛͛̂r͖͚̺̯͎̗̽̌̄̈͐ͮ̓͘ḑ̜̺͚͍̝̏̄͛̓͡e̢̨͔̱͈͂ͩ̃̈̄r̢͓̤̾̀.̨̭̠̩̝̯̼ͣͧ̌ͣ̊̓ͥ͠
̶̳̣̣̠̗̪͙̪ͯT̷̥̤̖͉͕̠͚̉ͤͮ̉h̶̵̯͓̬̰̯̞͇͖̓͗͆͛̾e̜̜̙̩̰̭̅̿ͧ͂̍̉ͣ͝ ̷̱̘̦͎͎̦͖͑͒̽ͪ̒Ņ̅ͪͧ̓́̓ͮ͏̱͈̯̭e̙̜͖̤̿͠z̸̲̗̻͙̀͑͐̂̅ͩ͛p͖̟̖̙̗̩͎̦ͣͫ͑e̶̷̜̗̘͚̓ͥ̀r̷̛̛͔͚̝̬͇̳̞̦ͨ̄̈́͌ͦͅd̸͇̱̣̰̤̺̣̼̳̔̍̾̎̄̽̀ͩ̄͘ĭ̸̦̩̣̹̈́ͨ͟͠a̎̽̽̆́̅͏̬̞̳͙̳̪͇̩n̩͉̬̲̜ͯ̾ͤ́̕ ̙̼͚̯͗ͭ̀̏̌͆̒͟h̘̝̞͐ͯͦ̂̀į̝̹͙ͧͮ̉ͣ̇̍̀͞v̢̹̣͙̮ͦ̀ę͖͔̫̒̈͜-̺̟͚̘͕̩̣̬̞͋̿ͯ̕m̝̤̹̉̈̄i̧̳͇̝̺͖̭ͩ̂̅ͅn̴̲̣̒͊̂͛̇̆ͦ͑d̵̛̯͉̣͔̪͒̓ͦ͗͂͌ ̸̰͉͈̹͔͖̰̫̋ͅo̜̩̳͔̩̭̟̙͈͊̓͗͘͡f́̿͏͕͍̩̰̹̯ ̴͓̬͙̖͈̥̣ͮ̂͡͠ċ̸͍͇͚̻̙̝͇ͤͩ̿h̥ͤͪ̍̎̆̓̉͆̽a̦̜͕͐ͣͅo̴̶̢̩͙̯̾̓̑̿ͦ͊̎s͎͖̙̤̑̈ͪ̋̈̅ͧ͝.̖̙̤͋͊ͮ̋̓́ ̷̛̺̪̟̫̘ͪ͆ͪZ͉̮̲͈͌̾ͣ̄̾̍ͪ̂̆͝͠a̦̩̝̮̪̭̥̓̀͌͘l̈͊̌͌ͤ̓ͥ̍҉̥͡ǧ̵̟̹ͪ̑́̇̇ͪ͢ȯ̵̭̰͜.̆ͫ̓̒̈͒̈͏̬͉ ̟̗̬̾̐͡
̸̓҉̭͈̲̦̜̹͚͉͓H̛̺̝̪͛̐̾͑̎ͥͭ̎̊ȩ̵̙͕̳͈̟ͧ̔̊̿̌͒́ ̳̬̞͙̼̩̮̅̈́̓̏ͭͮ̚w̶̞̩̼̩͇̬ͨ̈͟͡h̿̀͑̚͏҉͏͉̭̭͖̼̝ͅơ̵͉̰̭̟̯̙̞̯̂̓ͦ̓̂̑͜ ̴͓͚͎̠̘̗̍͐͌̔̚Wͩ͗̏̎̇͡҉̯̫͔̘a̟̘͔̣̝͉͓̓̌ͥ̂̅́̚i̧̱̦̥͌̾ͭ̀̄ͮ̎ͭͫ͘͜ṭ̶͇̘̤̳̦̂̄̈́ͫ̍̉̋̑̉͠s̵̱̙̤̼͕̠̩͖̳ͦ̇̋̚̕ ͛͛͂̓҉̯͇͟B̡̘̳̓͗̆ͥ̊́̌͠eͥ̐ͤ͐̓́̂͏̙̭̯h̨͋̐͊̆҉̞̪͓̣̣͉̲̜̣i̇ͩ̎̋ͮ҉ͅn̶̢̮̋͆͂̽̇̓͠d̨͓̫ͭͯ̕͠ͅ ̐͌͌ͣ͋ͣ͏̫͕̼̬̫̠͔̼͚T̪̗̫͕̲̍ͧͭͧ͐h̴ͮͯ̒ͫ̀͏̱͔̗̝̠͚͍ͅȇ̞̥̈́͑́͜ ̃͆҉̱̠̺̳̻Ẃ̧͚͕̺ͯaͭͬ͏͍̰̱̯̹̱̙͞ḻ̝̱̙̥͆͒ͥ̓͝ͅͅl̇̌͆̂̓̚҉͈͔̙̙͈̹͚̭́.̵͓̪̏̎ͧ̂̚
̧̣̗̮̟̺͙̖͖̒̍̅̃͗̍̉Z̶̡̳̣͉͍͎ͪ͗̓̄ͪ͛ͨ͠A̱̖͍͆ͤͩͯ̽ͧ̐́͡L̶͎̮͕̔ͨ͌̋ͧ͢͝G̷̦͉̼͉̺ͥ͌͐ͭ̄ͅȮ̭̞͕͉̫̔̓ͩͤ!͙͖̪̓ͤͥ́ͥ͑͢

[Xteven Xavier]

http://www.bibliotec...tjournals03.htm

 

putting this here for safe keeping.

 

just a little reading I'm doing.

[SpazCat]

Don't worry Legacy,

 

 

That is something I posted in the chat during the live stream. I don't recall copying it though...