Buying a bike is very important.
As is seeing family, if I remember whether or not I had him live in the town down there!
As is seeing family, if I remember whether or not I had him live in the town down there!
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STATUS: Just ran a stale yellow. Nobody on this website is doing it like me, sticking it to the man like me, blazing a trail against tyranny like me. the only thing revolutionary about you is your rhetoric 1 mo ago
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Just ran a stale yellow. Nobody on this website is doing it like me, sticking it to the man like me, blazing a trail against tyranny like me. the only thing revolutionary about you is your rhetoric
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Takeru Segawa is the type of man they made myths out of. Intensely privileged to be able to say I watched him burn so bright as he did before going out with a win. I’ll miss you, hero.
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Completely fucking up my field sobriety test as i clamber out of the honda fit i've wrapped around a lightpost, staggering everywhere, before finally scoring a big fat goose egg on the breathalyzer
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Ooh, goodie.
Also, trash posted.
This is Super-Rude, you shithead.
And this, this is what was known by everyone who isn't ass retarded as Super-Rude surpassing Super-Rude.
Or, your dumb ass could just call it Super-Rude 2.
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Rude.
You're gonna love this. Trust me.
What you're seeing now is my normal state.
tea leaves m8
pip pip cheerio and all that
pip pip cheerio and all that
Luke Schwarz--Really?
That increasingly familiar flattened crease of the mouth returned, as the reactionary hunter's expression once again became an unamused grimace. What was the point of stubbornly rebuffing him like that? She definitely did count as gone, after all. She'd had to retreat, and thusly remove herself from the situation and location they were all in: Infiltrating the casino. Why deny that? It was her fault she'd went and blown her own cover...
Despite his multitude of complaints at such flippant treatment, he withheld them and simply shrugged it off. He really didn't feel like pressing the argument right now, anyway. Call it an inkling of a feeling, but he was pretty sure it would just go in circles anyway, no matter what points he'd try to make. It wasn't worth the effort.
What an odd, troublesome teammate.
Leaning his head back against the seat, he closed his eyes and tried to sink into the cushioning, allowing his mind to wander as he waited for takeoff.
Mom's gonna have a fun time hearing about this.
Heh. Bet her first mission didn't get this crazy.
Not that it mattered.
That increasingly familiar flattened crease of the mouth returned, as the reactionary hunter's expression once again became an unamused grimace. What was the point of stubbornly rebuffing him like that? She definitely did count as gone, after all. She'd had to retreat, and thusly remove herself from the situation and location they were all in: Infiltrating the casino. Why deny that? It was her fault she'd went and blown her own cover...
Despite his multitude of complaints at such flippant treatment, he withheld them and simply shrugged it off. He really didn't feel like pressing the argument right now, anyway. Call it an inkling of a feeling, but he was pretty sure it would just go in circles anyway, no matter what points he'd try to make. It wasn't worth the effort.
What an odd, troublesome teammate.
Leaning his head back against the seat, he closed his eyes and tried to sink into the cushioning, allowing his mind to wander as he waited for takeoff.
Mom's gonna have a fun time hearing about this.
Heh. Bet her first mission didn't get this crazy.
Not that it mattered.
No credit cost for wardrobe change or acquisition of a bicycle, though buying the bicycle will eat into your lien a little.
Well, I should have at least 750. How many Lien to a dollar do you guys usually roll with?
Yeah I'll be real I'm not feeling any upgrades right now with the ideas I have
>his semblance isn't as straightforward as it gets
Self-heal only upgrades the degree of self heal
watch out nerds im fuckin invincible
Self-heal only upgrades the degree of self heal
watch out nerds im fuckin invincible
With all these talks about changing outfits and weapons I feel the need to mention that I've been really considering my semblance, the more I think about it the more I don't like it. :(
You'll figure something out. Right now I'm just stocking the things up as much as I can, since I dunno what I'd even do with them yet.
Luke Schwarz--Boarding
"At least the mission is done with." Ciel said from behind.
And she could say that again. The short walk back to the aircraft had apparently been enough to suck the last bits of adrenaline out of his system, and the full brunt of the day's many, many stresses resurged with wild abandon. With going through such a tense situation, you could liken it to an experience such as an adrenaline dump, but on the psychosomatic level as opposed to purely physical.
Actually, the better, more accurate term was likely something along the lines of "stress burnout".
Either way, he only knew one thing as he stepped aboard the Bullhead.
He wouldn't at all mind collapsing onto his bed and lying there for an hour or two once they got home.
"Feel like I haven't sat down in weeks..." he murmered wryly, mostly to himself, as he inelegantly plopped down across from Jack.
"At least the mission is done with." Ciel said from behind.
And she could say that again. The short walk back to the aircraft had apparently been enough to suck the last bits of adrenaline out of his system, and the full brunt of the day's many, many stresses resurged with wild abandon. With going through such a tense situation, you could liken it to an experience such as an adrenaline dump, but on the psychosomatic level as opposed to purely physical.
Actually, the better, more accurate term was likely something along the lines of "stress burnout".
Either way, he only knew one thing as he stepped aboard the Bullhead.
He wouldn't at all mind collapsing onto his bed and lying there for an hour or two once they got home.
"Feel like I haven't sat down in weeks..." he murmered wryly, mostly to himself, as he inelegantly plopped down across from Jack.
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