TheGreatCon: Thesaurus Extraordinair! WOW! I must be like a genius or something! College at 14! Wow! Hummm.
I rarely require the services of that particular intellectual aid. See, my brain makes no sense. I've got plenty of bad advice, though.
I like to use thesauruses, though. They are just so fun! Wow, um, am I a weird now? It might make some. Just a little? If you are going to suggest a party major I don't think my parents will front the cash for that.
I rarely require the services of that particular intellectual aid. See, my brain makes no sense. I've got plenty of bad advice, though.
I like to use thesauruses, though. They are just so fun! Wow, um, am I a weird now? It might make some. Just a little? If you are going to suggest a party major I don't think my parents will front the cash for that.
Google is just so much more CONprehensive. Depends on the subject. Brick, no. In fact, I will advise you to skip parties entirely. I haven't gone to one all semester, and I've been living a very fulfilled life.
I like to use thesauruses, though. They are just so fun! Wow, um, am I a weird now? It might make some. Just a little? If you are going to suggest a party major I don't think my parents will front the cash for that.
Google is just so much more CONprehensive. Depends on the subject. Brick, no. In fact, I will advise you to skip parties entirely. I haven't gone to one all semester, and I've been living a very fulfilled life.
True. But what I meant to say is the use of something that performs the task of a Thesauruses is funish. So, yes? Good! I try not to ever got to parties unless I know the people very, very well. I don't trust being invited to parties by people that don't like me or I that don't know very well. Thanks for the tip.
Google is just so much more CONprehensive. Depends on the subject. Brick, no. In fact, I will advise you to skip parties entirely. I haven't gone to one all semester, and I've been living a very fulfilled life.
True. But what I meant to say is the use of something that performs the task of a Thesauruses is funish. So, yes? Good! I try not to ever got to parties unless I know the people very, very well. I don't trust being invited to parties by people that don't like me or I that don't know very well. Thanks for the tip.
Well, Google fits in that category, and Google is very funish. If you've been to one, you've been to more than me.
True. But what I meant to say is the use of something that performs the task of a Thesauruses is funish. So, yes? Good! I try not to ever got to parties unless I know the people very, very well. I don't trust being invited to parties by people that don't like me or I that don't know very well. Thanks for the tip.
Well, Google fits in that category, and Google is very funish. If you've been to one, you've been to more than me.
Fun but dangerous, kinna like fire. I've been to parties before, like birthday parties, but not like college parties.
Island Exterior Prisoners: Boomer2K, Nexo81, Darkclaw, ESAanimals, Dumbledore ? p.m. (No timestamp provided)
"We gotta keep moving, guys...and girl cause, Essa is a girl..and all the..." Boomer said stumbling over himself like he had an extra leg before petering into silence. Nexo did a poor job of biting back a smile at Boomer's momentary awkwardness."Boomer's right though. Let's leave the building. Make for the water's edge. Keep your eyes open and see if you can spot a dock, pier, or boat. Or even a landing strip." They all jogged away for the door into the wind, which was much more cold than anything they could remember feeling. Dumbledore, who was setting the pace at the front of the line of ex-convicts, heard a high-pitched hum that was increasing in pitch and volume. He could perceive the sound with his advanced senses, but suspected the others could not yet detect it. Acting purely on instinct Dumbledore couched and sprang backwards into the legs of the others behind him. Their reflexes were good, but they were no match on his. Boomer in the back had only split seconds to react. He managed to dodge the accumulating pile of friends. "What are you guys doing?" As if in answer to his question a object about the size of a grenade whizzed by his face and landed 20 ft (6.0960122 m) ahead causing an explosion that shook the local earth. "Oh!" said Boomer the gravity of the situation striking him. Another RPG payload hit 10 ft (3.0480061 m) shy of them. He looked back at the roof of the building they had just left. "The best thing we can do is spread out and zigzag erratically." "Boy! I bet we don't look foolish at all." "Just Run." "They're trying to draw a bead on us. I'll try to give you a heads up if I hear one coming." They looked back and saw the warden being herded into a helicopter on the roof. Just inside of the lip of the roof a security team had set up and were indiscriminately shelling out explosive rounds on them. "That warden! After we let him walk and everything. We should have taken him when we had the chance." "Again, just run."
Island Exterior Prisoners: Boomer2K, Nexo81, Darkclaw, ESAanimals, Dumbledore ? p.m. (No timestamp provided)
"We gotta keep moving, guys...and girl cause, Essa is a girl..and all the..." Boomer said stumbling over himself like he had an extra leg before petering into silence. Nexo did a poor job of biting back a smile at Boomer's momentary awkwardness."Boomer's right though. Let's leave the building. Make for the water's edge. Keep your eyes open and see if you can spot a dock, pier, or boat. Or even a landing strip." They all jogged away for the door into the wind, which was much more cold than anything they could remember feeling. Dumbledore, who was setting the pace at the front of the line of ex-convicts, heard a high-pitched hum that was increasing in pitch and volume. He could perceive the sound with his advanced senses, but suspected the others could not yet detect it. Acting purely on instinct Dumbledore couched and sprang backwards into the legs of the others behind him. Their reflexes were good, but they were no match on his. Boomer in the back had only split seconds to react. He managed to dodge the accumulating pile of friends. "What are you guys doing?" As if in answer to his question a object about the size of a grenade whizzed by his face and landed 20 ft (6.0960122 m) ahead causing an explosion that shook the local earth. "Oh!" said Boomer the gravity of the situation striking him. Another RPG payload hit 10 ft (3.0480061 m) shy of them. He looked back at the roof of the building they had just left. "The best thing we can do is spread out and zigzag erratically." "Boy! I bet we don't look foolish at all." "Just Run." "They're trying to draw a bead on us. I'll try to give you a heads up if I hear one coming." They looked back and saw the warden being herded into a helicopter on the roof. Just inside of the lip of the roof a security team had set up and were indiscriminately shelling out explosive rounds on them. "That warden! After we let him walk and everything. We should have taken him when we had the chance." "Again, just run."
*speaks* I'm not dead, merely very hurt. 
*sniffles* Sometimes I can still hear his voice... ;_; 
Really? Why? 
Because, though my brain knows you're older, my head thinks you're still 14. 
College at 14! Wow! 
Hummm. 
Hummm. 
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I've been to parties before, like birthday parties, but not like college parties.