The Ultimate poll: Chrisys object of desire
Nope... I took a glass of wine and started writing... Three pages but it took way longer than I usually does...
I had this really weird dream too last night.
I was going out with a few friends at a club I haven't been to in ages cause you always end up in fights when you leave too late. We left too late, ended up in a fight and just as I was elbowing somebody in the ribs to get away the scenery changed and I was standing on a beach elbowing somebody behind me in the ribs. I didn't even know the guy and he looked really startled when I faced him. At this point I was thinking "man this is an odd dream..."
Try to analyse that one...
I had this really weird dream too last night.
I was going out with a few friends at a club I haven't been to in ages cause you always end up in fights when you leave too late. We left too late, ended up in a fight and just as I was elbowing somebody in the ribs to get away the scenery changed and I was standing on a beach elbowing somebody behind me in the ribs. I didn't even know the guy and he looked really startled when I faced him. At this point I was thinking "man this is an odd dream..."
Try to analyse that one...
Your dreams are not about BGII or spam. This is a promising sign. The violence, however troubles me...Try to have more erotic dreams next time
@Melosh: have a plan for the gems yet?!
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@Melosh: have a plan for the gems yet?!
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Then darkness took me, and I strayed out of thought and time
I don't need knives. I'm a small girl and pretty fast when compared to drunken idiots. Too bad the alcohol numbs their pain tough.. cause they do hit back.
Story? I do have a half finished English thing laying around somewhere... but I think I'm to shy to post it... I don't think it's very good you see. I can explain how I got into one of the fights I mentioned before tough:
You all knwo what I mean with Carnaval? You know, dressing up, getting drunk and all that. i think it's supposed the be the end of a fasting period for the katholics or something but I'm not sure.
Anyway, this was... 2 years ago. We went to the club i mentioned before. Most epople going there were already drunk. I was going with a friend and her brother and a few of his friends. But they stubled off to a 'pub'while we waited outdie in the blistering cold in front of the club. (February is cold in Holland) Well, eventually we got in while they weren't letting people in anymore. (Hey you two witches, you can come in...) And we drank lots of beer and whatever was offered by people we did and didn't know.
I wasn't really drunk only a little foggy when it was time to leave. (my friend was 16 at that time and had to promiss her parents she'd go home with her brother which had in his turn promised them to go home at 3. The party was just starting but the crowd waiting outside was pretty pissed that they couldn't get in anymore.) I remember one of my other friends, a kid I really liked at that time was also going home. We were stitting ona windowsill outside chatting a bit while my friends brother was raging about his friends not coming out. Because I was talking I didn't really get what happened next but four or five guys just jumped my friends brother... They were all drunk... Before I knew it my friend jumped on one of their backs and I was rushing in to stop them. By this time my friends brother was lying on the ground (freezing) while the others were trying to kick him.
I jumped in the middle as her brother got up and one of the idiots swung at him. I caught the blow. But at some point we were able to pull them all away and I went inside again to get the brothers friends. They wanted to go look for the drunken idiots but after a few minutes of calming down we went home. The next moring my lip was twice it's normal size so I told my parents what happened. They were a bit scared at first but I think they were actually proud I wasn't just a passive spectator. The next year about the same thing ahppened and we dicided not to go to that club again.
Story? I do have a half finished English thing laying around somewhere... but I think I'm to shy to post it... I don't think it's very good you see. I can explain how I got into one of the fights I mentioned before tough:
You all knwo what I mean with Carnaval? You know, dressing up, getting drunk and all that. i think it's supposed the be the end of a fasting period for the katholics or something but I'm not sure.
Anyway, this was... 2 years ago. We went to the club i mentioned before. Most epople going there were already drunk. I was going with a friend and her brother and a few of his friends. But they stubled off to a 'pub'while we waited outdie in the blistering cold in front of the club. (February is cold in Holland) Well, eventually we got in while they weren't letting people in anymore. (Hey you two witches, you can come in...) And we drank lots of beer and whatever was offered by people we did and didn't know.
I wasn't really drunk only a little foggy when it was time to leave. (my friend was 16 at that time and had to promiss her parents she'd go home with her brother which had in his turn promised them to go home at 3. The party was just starting but the crowd waiting outside was pretty pissed that they couldn't get in anymore.) I remember one of my other friends, a kid I really liked at that time was also going home. We were stitting ona windowsill outside chatting a bit while my friends brother was raging about his friends not coming out. Because I was talking I didn't really get what happened next but four or five guys just jumped my friends brother... They were all drunk... Before I knew it my friend jumped on one of their backs and I was rushing in to stop them. By this time my friends brother was lying on the ground (freezing) while the others were trying to kick him.
I jumped in the middle as her brother got up and one of the idiots swung at him. I caught the blow. But at some point we were able to pull them all away and I went inside again to get the brothers friends. They wanted to go look for the drunken idiots but after a few minutes of calming down we went home. The next moring my lip was twice it's normal size so I told my parents what happened. They were a bit scared at first but I think they were actually proud I wasn't just a passive spectator. The next year about the same thing ahppened and we dicided not to go to that club again.
wow. It's just about Mardi Gras (same thing, I think) here. I never really pegged you for a bar brawler I haven't seen any activity like that since my college rugby days, but I can never remember anyone taking a swing at a girl... I do remember a pinball machine getting a pretty good working over though (not by me ).
Then darkness took me, and I strayed out of thought and time
They weren't swinging at me really, but at the guy stading behind me. Mardi Gras is the same idea but a lot wilder.
And I'm not much of a barbrawler. Been in three fights sofar and feel nothing for a fourth one... But I will always stick up for my friends. (this is how I get in trouble most of the time) Two of them are very aware of this and actually feel safe around me, which rubs offon their parents. (No mom give me a break, Chrissy is coming along. Mom looks at Chrissy Well okay, you look after her then? Chrissy nods and wonders how a girl like her can possibly be considered a good bodyguard...)
Gotto go now, see ya later
And I'm not much of a barbrawler. Been in three fights sofar and feel nothing for a fourth one... But I will always stick up for my friends. (this is how I get in trouble most of the time) Two of them are very aware of this and actually feel safe around me, which rubs offon their parents. (No mom give me a break, Chrissy is coming along. Mom looks at Chrissy Well okay, you look after her then? Chrissy nods and wonders how a girl like her can possibly be considered a good bodyguard...)
Gotto go now, see ya later
LOL, Ok Jaheira. Hey, what do you say we sit down outside under this clump of trees and rest hehe.Kidding
Mardi Gras is worse, ha? I guess it is, but it is a bit tamer up here on the tundra- still quite the show though. <note to self, get beads >
Mardi Gras is worse, ha? I guess it is, but it is a bit tamer up here on the tundra- still quite the show though. <note to self, get beads >
Then darkness took me, and I strayed out of thought and time
God my head hurts.... All this talk about brawls, kind've ironic that last night I ws in one.... Some people from a rival school jumped me, and a couple of friends of mine. Suffice it to say, we walked back from that encouter, they limped. They did get a lot of good shots off though. My head is throbing, my wrist is spranged (again...) my fists are aching, and one eye can only seeing things blurred. My friends got it bad too though, one broke his finger, and got a mild concussion.
Heh...
The people on the other end though... Now there was sight... Bloody noses, limping away, rubbing their arms. There entire body, at least that was exposed, is now black and blue. Something tells me that they didn't considoer the reprecussions of talking on a six foot, 225 lbs football player with broad shoulders (@Chrissy: ) Oh well...
I wish I had dreams last night... My head hurt too much though, little to none sleep. Oh well.
By the way, if this post is written oddly, please say so, my left eye is still real blurry, and I'm trying my best with just a right one working...
Have a nice day!
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When is a Raven like a Writing desk?
Heh...
The people on the other end though... Now there was sight... Bloody noses, limping away, rubbing their arms. There entire body, at least that was exposed, is now black and blue. Something tells me that they didn't considoer the reprecussions of talking on a six foot, 225 lbs football player with broad shoulders (@Chrissy: ) Oh well...
I wish I had dreams last night... My head hurt too much though, little to none sleep. Oh well.
By the way, if this post is written oddly, please say so, my left eye is still real blurry, and I'm trying my best with just a right one working...
Have a nice day!
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When is a Raven like a Writing desk?
Brainless little kids kicking eachothers asses? OUCH! You get into these kind of fights often Aegis? they don't sound too healthy.
Waverly: I always wanted to visit New Orleans during Mardi Gras. But dad doesn't think it's such a good idea. And since I still live with mom and dad... That's the end of it for now. (I respect my parents and they respect me. Works... for the time being )
Waverly: I always wanted to visit New Orleans during Mardi Gras. But dad doesn't think it's such a good idea. And since I still live with mom and dad... That's the end of it for now. (I respect my parents and they respect me. Works... for the time being )
@Chrissy: I would recommend everyone go there once..It's 3 hours away from where I live...a very strange place...
@Waverly ...I believe the coppers are not after me..HAHAHAHA
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"Boo says Weasel is the best"
@Waverly ...I believe the coppers are not after me..HAHAHAHA
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"Boo says Weasel is the best"
"Vile and evil, yes. But, That's Weasel" From BS's book, MD 20/20: Fine Wines of Rocky Flop.
It's not healthy at all. But, at least I didn't start the fight. I ended it (Sorry if I sound typical) All I know is that I'm rarely jumped. These guys were just sore we beat them in football in the past season. Oh well.
Like Chrissy, I have also wanted to go to New Orleans, and Mardi Gras. Unfortuneatly, I haven't had the money. The major reason I want to go there is for the Cajon Cuisine. Love spicy cooking
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Be merry, be happy, and have a nice day!
Like Chrissy, I have also wanted to go to New Orleans, and Mardi Gras. Unfortuneatly, I haven't had the money. The major reason I want to go there is for the Cajon Cuisine. Love spicy cooking
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Be merry, be happy, and have a nice day!
I'll see if I have enough cash next year to fly again. Probably not. But sometimes it works to give daddy a real soulful look. (god I'm spoiled ) That would mean that I'd have to visit all his colleagues around there tough... He always has idea's like that (Oh yes, Sweden I know somebody you can stay over with there. Ah, Seattle, I have a few adresses.... aaarg!)
But I promised a story somewhere so I'll just go see if I still have it on a disk. Too bad you don't read Dutch guys, the long story is a lot better... (good for you, 180 pages... that'll keep you busy for a while.. )
But I promised a story somewhere so I'll just go see if I still have it on a disk. Too bad you don't read Dutch guys, the long story is a lot better... (good for you, 180 pages... that'll keep you busy for a while.. )
Ugh. Here it is the middle of the day with plenty of intersesting things to do, and despite my better judgment I pull up the forum to see what is going on.
@Chrissy, I'm not sure Mardi Gras is ready for you
@Weasel, last time I saw it, it was pretty much drunken topless women with lots of beads and puke. And then there was the puke. Still pretty much the same, or have the calmed it down?
@Aegis, sure you are Canadian there, Mr. Tyson??? I think Amercian TV has corrupted you.
@Chrissy, I'm not sure Mardi Gras is ready for you
@Weasel, last time I saw it, it was pretty much drunken topless women with lots of beads and puke. And then there was the puke. Still pretty much the same, or have the calmed it down?
@Aegis, sure you are Canadian there, Mr. Tyson??? I think Amercian TV has corrupted you.
Then darkness took me, and I strayed out of thought and time
I thought it was illigal to walk around topless in the US? And I don't like puke much. Maybe I'll just skip Mardi Gras and visit the city. (or spend Mardi Gras with somebody nice in the city not daring (or wanting) to come out of the room because of all the puke... ) Either way I don't like travelling alone so untill I find somebody to take along it'll have to wait.
Yes Waverly. I'm sure you have much mor interesting stuff to do, just like me... Now go, be useful, or interesting... Go Go! (it's not as easy as it sounds is it hon? )
Yes Waverly. I'm sure you have much mor interesting stuff to do, just like me... Now go, be useful, or interesting... Go Go! (it's not as easy as it sounds is it hon? )
Actually in a bit, I am not going to have a choice. I have some sort of infernal commitment. I am going to be really nasty to everyone, because truth be told, I'd rather be spamming
I'm not sure it is always illegal to be topless in the US. It probably varies by locality. I can say for certain it reaches epic proportions around Mardi Gras <hums the star spangled bannar>.
San Diego is usually my favorite place to go out, and Mardi Gras is no exception. Its fun, but a tad more up-scale... and you can't beat the people.
I'm not sure it is always illegal to be topless in the US. It probably varies by locality. I can say for certain it reaches epic proportions around Mardi Gras <hums the star spangled bannar>.
San Diego is usually my favorite place to go out, and Mardi Gras is no exception. Its fun, but a tad more up-scale... and you can't beat the people.
Then darkness took me, and I strayed out of thought and time
Waverly: You're really gonna leave? *sob* Commitment, aren't you supposed to be very afraid of that word?
Well there aren't that many people around here now anyway so I don't think you'll be missing out on much if you don't spam. (except ofcourse my arousing company LOL)
I found a disk with a bit of text on it... you sure you want to read it?
Well there aren't that many people around here now anyway so I don't think you'll be missing out on much if you don't spam. (except ofcourse my arousing company LOL)
I found a disk with a bit of text on it... you sure you want to read it?
I have a short while, but yes, my real life calls. And yes, I obviously have a mistrust of the wordOriginally posted by Chrissy:
Waverly: You're really gonna leave? *sob* Commitment, aren't you supposed to be very afraid of that word?
Well there aren't that many people around here now anyway so I don't think you'll be missing out on much if you don't spam. (except ofcourse my arousing company LOL)
I found a disk with a bit of text on it... you sure you want to read it?
'Arousing company'?? I think the word is 'rousing' the word you used is related (and perhaps appropriate ), but that is another sordid story, ya minx.
Sure, if your willing to share a story I would like to read...
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Then darkness took me, and I strayed out of thought and time