Lenticular_J

Can he at least change the title so it doesn't kill my brain cells. Thought Off-Topic was all non-Runescape related discussions, still.

That was awesome. I still lived in Amarillo then, and that was my first brush with real tornadoes (That I can remember). It was so exciting. We just got some light rain and hail, but a couple of tornadoes formed not far. One tore up some empty fields less than a half mile away. Watching a tornado is just so intense. And from that distance, man. Also, whoa I was in first grade then. No, wait. Kindergarten. CRAZY.

I vote Nick edits his post to "Grow down."

I know a lot of kids with those controllers. I still beat a couple of them most of the time, and they play Call of Duty constantly. I really want this game.

I reckoned. South Dakota's insane anyways. Of course, I drive now, and I'm fourteen. I desperately want a hardship license as well, my parents both work full-time. I bum rides from friends so often it's ridiculous.

I'm definitely learning on a manual. I usually take ours out to drive, but sometimes I use our automatic. I say it isn't particularly hard, unless you're caught in bad traffic. But I've always been quick with my feet, I guess. I still want a motorcycle, though.

People who have to drive 350 miles on one of the most boring stretches of road in the entire nation. Why would anyone not use cruise if they had it available to them? AKA Getting from one side of Kansas to the other. People here use cruise control all the time. Makes your foot less tired, since a lot of folks can drive 40 miles on one stretch of highway at a time. I'm yet to even turn fifteen, so my practice is all illegal. I feel like such a rebel when I drive around the block. I'm kinda scared of driving, though. I don't know why. I just have a fear that I'll [bleep] up and go too slow.

...Seriously? I thought you were quick on the draw. I thought that was what the game was called, when I first heard of it.

Katamari Damaci on even MORE acid.

Everclear. I'm in a 90's mood lately.

Awesome dream. I've been reading way too much Larry McMurtry. Anyways, to story time ... There was a lot in the beginning that I don't remember. But, somehow, it's the 1800s, and me, my dad, and my mother are walking through Mexico along the Rio Grande. Somehow we're on the north side, yet still in Mexico, but whatever. We're apparently trying to help an extremely poor village on the other side. I'm wearing my hemp sandals that are falling apart, and getting really mad because there are snakes everywhere. For some reason I don't allow myself to shoot them with my pistol. We get to a little cluster of very modern brick houses, and I ask my dad why those are there, along with power lines, if this village is so poor? Never got an answer. We find our Dodge truck parked on a highway, and it's a whole lot bigger, so we all get in. Mom's tired, so she gets in the back and takes a nap. I get my lever-action rifle out for some reason, and we drive fourteen hundred miles to Spain. My dad's still wondering, but I tell him, "Don't worry, the border isn't posted between Spain and Mexico." So, we come to a very thin bridge that ends at a 76 degree angle to the road above. We're also on Mt. McKinley, by the way. So, there's a huge system of bridges just before this bad one, and I read a sign that says "You can't take this with you." So, I get out, get my guns, and start to look for a way across. Then I decide I don't want to wear my flip-flops, and take an extremely long time to find and put on my cowboy boots. Which are very nice. I think I want them. Anyways. So, I turn around, and my dad's gone. And then I'm with them in the car. Somehow they got over. A Dodge could never pull a 76 degree angle though, so I don't know what's going on. So, we drive into a park that's full of pigeons to, well, park. And solve some mystery to help that village back there. We're in Plainview, Spain now. People run through the park with books and stuff over their heads ... The pigeons have good aim. So, we get out, and I can't remember anything else. Woohoo.

Just saying, she sounds a little messed up. She slept in a bed with a dude, and says she had sex with him? I dunno, I guess you could at least figure out what the hell's up with her. I'd just kinda leave her, though. Sounds like she really is interested in fluttering about. I know a lotta the girls in theater. They flutter like butterflies. I like the word flutter.

Aye, the Count of Monte Cristo. It likely has happened though, and it could plausibly work. Maybe you should throw an internet fit about it. I'm sure everyone will listen and care. On a lighter note. I find it ridiculous that nobody's done this. I'd proposed it to a friend with allergies against peanuts, but he called me stupid and hit me for it.

Crap. I've been shamed. Also, judging from how he speaks of her, I find it as much more represented by the comic. Didn't know you used it so recently, though. Muh buhd. Anyways, Latios. That's probably the exact problem. If all you say is that you've been friends for so long, do you think she says anything else?

I have feeling everyone on here is about 1 in everything. HAH. Bet you're all bummed. ...Sorry for ruining the fun.

You didn't learn well. The majority school of Buddhism treats Gautama as a God, hence Buddhist statues and shrines. Tibetan Buddhism, under the Dalai Lama, is the intellectual school, but it is also divided. Huh. So you believe nature and the universe can be belittled? But it's just a series of atoms that has no real point? Then how, dear sir, could it be belittled? Your frothing over the impossibility of God sure sounds a lot like religious anger.

Stalker-san, how goes the stalking? Wouldn't say stalking. More along these lines: [hide=][/hide]

Oh dear, Old Joe. That movie is relatively accurate, but ridiculously overdramatized. Girls here break up with guys because they heard from their best friend's aunt's sister's daughter's boyfriend's cousin that he isn't good in bed.

DAMMIT RIKU. That was only because you guys got a lucky first round. And somehow slipped through the window in the safe room door. Oh, and did it make you feel good to beat me, a fifteen year old girl, and her mom? Because that's who my team was. :P

OH OH OH! Is that angst I'm sensing? EDIT: Darnit, you guys both beat me to the punch.

I suppose soul isn't the right word, because I don't exactly believe in heaven or hell. Well, not hell. I'm kinda just "I don't know" about the afterlife, but I like to imagine it as your "soul" (everybody, and animals, and all that) just kinda fades away, and just gets scattered across the universe. I'm the explorer type, and I know I'll never live to see the universe, so I like this notion. Although a different kind of heaven than the Bible's would be nice, too. Eternity with the "ghost" population, just able to explore ... EDIT: Oh, I guess I should explain more about animals. I'm not really sure whether or not animals have the same thing as us. It's similar, that's for sure, but they don't quite have sentience. I believe we should help them achieve it, but, I don't really know.

... It lives. I want this game. I played it at my brother-in-law's last weekend, and I'm pretty good, if I do say so myself. I have a knack for faster games, I guess. I had an almost constant average of 20 kills and 4 or 5 deaths a game (most of the time). And on my bad times, I'd still get a lot of kills, just a whooole lot more deaths. So yeah. I want this game for rizzle. Maybe I'll rent it sometime soon, so I can see if I'm actually good.

I try to, but it doesn't always work. I just get annoyed sometimes. Usually at ridiculous arrogance, waste, or ignorance. Or losing at Left 4 Dead. But we're all teeeeeeeeeeeenagers. We all have proooooooooooooblems. You just don't understaaaaaaaaaaaand. I'm gonna go blog about how sad I am because of you. And use lots of smiley faces and elongated wooooooooooooords. Liiiiiiiiiike thiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis ='{|

I know it probably bugs you to have me answer instead of him, but that's the point I'm trying to get across. I see us as three parts - a mind (calculations and such), body (just our body) and some sort of soul or something, which is able to see all this at a sort of distance.

I would like to know where he said he follows the Bible exactly, word-for-word, and such. I hate that assumption. He also never said he doesn't accept abiogenesis. God could just as easily have made the Big Bang and left. I don't believe that, but I'm sure someone does. However, I don't exactly believe abiogenesis. At least not as far as our human, self-seeing sentience that we have. Maybe God just pitched in somewhere along the line, I don't know. I just don't think it's possible otherwise.