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Jan 06, 2011 02:07PM

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The opening paragraph is pretty good, Whim. You're writing about male serial killers, correct? I know there are women serial killers but they are in smaller numbers compared to men.
message 15353:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Whimsicality wrote: "Me: *cough cough*
DRAKE
- Common aggressive sociopath (one who has no remorse or guilt and has a solid sadistic streak)
Avoidance is the best way to dealing with sociopaths, however one can’t fix..."
Me; Love it. :)
DRAKE
- Common aggressive sociopath (one who has no remorse or guilt and has a solid sadistic streak)
Avoidance is the best way to dealing with sociopaths, however one can’t fix..."
Me; Love it. :)

DRAKE
- Common aggressive sociopath (one who has no remorse or guilt and has a solid sadistic streak)
Avoidance is the best way to dealing with sociopaths, ..."
Me: Lol. Well, I am listening to one of my favorite Beatles songs of all times: Michelle. It's really a sweet/sad song, AND it has french in it.
Michelle, my belle.
These are words that go together well,
My Michelle.
Michelle, my belle.
Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble,
Très bien ensemble.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
That's all I want to say.
Until I find a way
I will say the only words I know that
You'll understand.
Michelle, my belle.
Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble,
Très bien ensemble.
I need to, I need to, I need to.
I need to make you see,
Oh, what you mean to me.
Until I do I'm hoping you will
Know what I mean.
I love you...
I want you, I want you, I want you.
I think you know by now
I'll get to you somehow.
Until I do I'm telling you so
You'll understand.
Michelle, my belle.
Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble,
Très bien ensemble.
I will say the only words I know that
You'll understand, my Michelle.
Me: This is what the mind of an insane thirteen year-old bored to death in science comes up with:
I shall construct a time machine that makes all others wet it's pants. So awesome that only I can use it, and only I could control it. I had the ultimate weapon.
I would fast forward into my years of womanhood, where the innocent adorableness of the little girl I was melted into the hot damn sexiness of a grown Vanster.
Since I was now older, I could leave the house. I would go to Toronto (don't ask where I got the $) and bring myself a Hufflepuff to find Whim. We would show up to her house, and I would walk into Whim's house and say, "I've got a present for you." I take her outside, and sitting on a killer motorcycle would be her dream, JB. In the time that we took to get to Ontario, my beautifully worded stories and descriptions of Whim were enough to have him fall deeply in love with her. I cheerily let her go on a motorcycle tour of the world with her new husband, and explore the wonderful place that is Canada. Then one fateful day, at a concert consisting of the most awesome bands in the world, I meet up with dear Whim again, and coincidentally, she has her pals Aaron Johnson and Jared Followill with her. With my superMEGANFOXyawesomehot looks I win my own dream with the blue blue blue eyes over, the one who raped my planner, with a simple bat of the lashes (something mastered only by those trained in the fine art of the pretty). We all rock out with my brother and cousin, looking awesome like sh*t.
Jazz: ...I was right, hope does make people fabricate nonsense things.
Me: -.- B*tch.
I shall construct a time machine that makes all others wet it's pants. So awesome that only I can use it, and only I could control it. I had the ultimate weapon.
I would fast forward into my years of womanhood, where the innocent adorableness of the little girl I was melted into the hot damn sexiness of a grown Vanster.
Since I was now older, I could leave the house. I would go to Toronto (don't ask where I got the $) and bring myself a Hufflepuff to find Whim. We would show up to her house, and I would walk into Whim's house and say, "I've got a present for you." I take her outside, and sitting on a killer motorcycle would be her dream, JB. In the time that we took to get to Ontario, my beautifully worded stories and descriptions of Whim were enough to have him fall deeply in love with her. I cheerily let her go on a motorcycle tour of the world with her new husband, and explore the wonderful place that is Canada. Then one fateful day, at a concert consisting of the most awesome bands in the world, I meet up with dear Whim again, and coincidentally, she has her pals Aaron Johnson and Jared Followill with her. With my superMEGANFOXyawesomehot looks I win my own dream with the blue blue blue eyes over, the one who raped my planner, with a simple bat of the lashes (something mastered only by those trained in the fine art of the pretty). We all rock out with my brother and cousin, looking awesome like sh*t.
Jazz: ...I was right, hope does make people fabricate nonsense things.
Me: -.- B*tch.
message 15356:
by
Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Me: YAY, WE GET TO GO TO CANADA IN A STOLEN PRIVATE JET.
message 15358:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Me: THAT'S ALWAYS THE RIGHT ANSWER. THEN WE CAN GET A MANSERVANT NAMED JEEVS.
message 15361:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Me: ^^ I've always wanted a manservant named Jeevs.
message 15363:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Me: Someone wrote "I'm a Jew" on the desk. I called Matt over. His reaction:
"Nooo" *writes something in Hebrew* *walks back to his desk*
Us: ...?
"Nooo" *writes something in Hebrew* *walks back to his desk*
Us: ...?
Vanster wrote: "Me: This is what the mind of an insane thirteen year-old bored to death in science comes up with:
I shall construct a time machine that makes all others wet it's pants. So awesome that only I can ..."
Me: *falls in love with idea*
I shall construct a time machine that makes all others wet it's pants. So awesome that only I can ..."
Me: *falls in love with idea*
Tanja wrote: "ME: I would sing that song from Spamalot, Ivi.
Whimsy, time for an Airie diary entry. THREE guys ;)"
Me: *sigh* I suppose you're right. ^^
I'M BACK.
Whimsy, time for an Airie diary entry. THREE guys ;)"
Me: *sigh* I suppose you're right. ^^
I'M BACK.
Me: EXACTLY. I HAVE AN AWESOME HEAD.
Me: I LIKE YOUR HEAD. :D I LOOK FORWARD TO AWESOME DANCE PARTIES WITH MY HUSBAND, AARON JOHNSON, JARED FOLLOWILL, SCHMEDWIN, COUSIN, BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY, YOU. <3

Me: Yesh, you do Van.
Michelle, my belle.
These are words that go together well,
My Michelle.
Michelle, my belle.
Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble,
Très bien ensemble.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
That's all I want to say.
Until I find a way
I will say the only words I know that
You'll understand.
Michelle, my belle.
Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble,
Très bien ensemble.
I need to, I need to, I need to.
I need to make you see,
Oh, what you mean to me.
Until I do I'm hoping you will
Know what I mean.
I love you...
I want you, I want you, I want you.
I think you know by now
I'll get to you somehow.
Until I do I'm telling you so
You'll understand.
Michelle, my belle.
Sont des mots qui vont très bien ensemble,
Très bien ensemble.
I will say the only words I know that
You'll understand, my Michelle.
I can't enough of this song.
Me: *is doubly pleased* ^^ WHOOT. LET'S GO MUG THE AIRPORT, IVI.
message 15372:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Me: e_______e STOP PASTING THAT HERE. I WAS BORN TO BEATLES MUSIC, I KNOW EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEIR SONGS BY HEART.
Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "Whimsicality wrote: "Me: *cough cough*
DRAKE
- Common aggressive sociopath (one who has no remorse or guilt and has a solid sadistic streak)
Avoidance is the best way to dealing with sociopaths, ..."
Me: ...So.
Shall we get the plan to specifix?
DRAKE
- Common aggressive sociopath (one who has no remorse or guilt and has a solid sadistic streak)
Avoidance is the best way to dealing with sociopaths, ..."
Me: ...So.
Shall we get the plan to specifix?
message 15375:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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1. Diary Entry
2. Start new RP with Phoebe or Dante
3. Create new charrie (mentioned last night)
4. Write a Phoebe story

Me: *Hisses* So was I. I went to elementary, and I was shunned by the rest of the elementary kids, because I didn't know who Britney Spears or Hilary Duff was. I only knew the Beatles and the Rolling Stones.
Sorry I lashed out. I had a cruddy day today.
message 15379:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Me: I lived on the Who, the Doors, Queen, the Rolling Stones, and the Beatles.
Queen PWNS all though. The Beatles' musical and lyrical talent was nothing compared to them.
Queen PWNS all though. The Beatles' musical and lyrical talent was nothing compared to them.


Queen PWNS all though. The Beatles' musical and lyrical talent was nothing compared to them."
Me: You're right. Freddie Mercury had a phenomenal voice that no one else had. It has, however, been compared to that of George Michael, which I think doesn't do justice to Freddie Mercury. I also grew up with those bands, and Steeler Wheels (RIP Gerry Rafferty), Todd Rundgren, the Bee Gees, and more.
Me: If Deon didn't exist, Airlia... or maybe Andy... or OMYGODS SIMYDA. CONSIDERING HER HISTORY. O.O THINK ABOUT IT.
message 15389:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "Whimsicality wrote: "Me: 15517 IVI.
......Hm... CHARACTER. ;3"
Me: Rplied. Who, though?"
......Hm... CHARACTER. ;3"
Me: Rplied. Who, though?"
message 15391:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Me: EDWIN FELL DOWN THE STAIRS, HAHAHAHAHA.
Holly: Um, you don't have any stairs. o.o
Me: ...............
Holly: Um, you don't have any stairs. o.o
Me: ...............
Me: e___________________________________________e
CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSE.
I need to go eat dinner. Shmurf.
CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSE.
I need to go eat dinner. Shmurf.
message 15394:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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Vanster wrote: "Me: EDWIN FELL DOWN THE STAIRS, HAHAHAHAHA.
Holly: Um, you don't have any stairs. o.o
Me: ..............."
Me: o.O Wtf?
HEY, GUYS. WANNA SEE A PICTURE OF NEW YEAR'S?
http://photo.goodreads.com/photos/129...
Holly: Um, you don't have any stairs. o.o
Me: ..............."
Me: o.O Wtf?
HEY, GUYS. WANNA SEE A PICTURE OF NEW YEAR'S?
http://photo.goodreads.com/photos/129...
Iviana (The Sign Painter!) wrote: "Me: In class, Whim. And the teacher refuses to call on me"
Me: :/ That sucks. Well, think about it. I hate dead ends.
Me: :/ That sucks. Well, think about it. I hate dead ends.
message 15400:
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Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness
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