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My girlfriends dog kody, he went at my testicles for about 15 minutes when i first met him luckily he was tied up, seems he thought he owned her, and didnt like smelling her on me. He had a good go though and bit a hole in my shorts. She kept telling me to get down on my knees and offer him my neck, like im going to offer my jugular to this rabid, bloodthirsty hellhound. So i left while she calmed him down, put a muzzle on him and brought him upstairs where when he saw me he pulled the leash out of her hands and tackled me, desperate to break through the muzzle while he tried to scratch through my chest. This is when my helpful girlfriend had one of her brighter streaks and went to go get some peanuts to offer him, like a peanut is going to calm the generations old carnal defensive instincts of a wolf descendent, looks pretty placid n the photo though

i had a quick skim of the topic and i havent seen anyone mention the foundation series by the grand master, which is a crime Im sure that has won every literary title ever, because its awesome apart from that i love the ender series, lotr and where the wild things are (from way back)

My girlfriend grew up in malaysia, which, in places, is still quite undeveloped and tribal. Anyway, the culture there still low key believes in all sorts or paranormal stuff like ghosts. One day we were having a conversation and she just let it drop that pontianas, these wierd, blood sucking tiny people were real. I was like "wait, WHAT! turns out she had all these really wierd things she thought were real, shes usually a very rational person so it cracked me up she studies zoology and ecology so once i questioned her about the biological and evolutionary restrictions i think she started to see sense its like these beliefs just lay dormant until she was old enough to citically analyze them. now she thinks its a bit ridiculous as well You guys should look it up, even her teachers endorsed these beliefs

I like rap music but im always saying the lyrics are pretty discriminatory (which is a bad thing) I saw this comedian once who said that that he was always defending rap music, in particular the lyrics, and saying that it was combating social injustice and african culture assimilation etc. But then that song came out (i think its by ja rule or something) and it goes "move, [bleep], get out the way!" haha, how do you defend that? like you want to walk somewhere and someone is in your way? yep, he was a pretty funny guy, but it is inexcusable to say these things and have a wife etc. But what is worse is when you see girls dancing to and singing these songs, that sort of behaviour not oly condones it, but also encourages it

from what i see, all other types of pures attract much more criticism than skiller pures. Its the general criticism that exists in the community that i dont understand (and the tall poppy syndrome)

I need friends before they can steal some stuff from me. you guys should be happy, at least you have friends. I dream about having friends to steal stuff from me

haha, the old time space continuum defence, favoured by wikipedia philosophers and science fiction writers for generations. Would you get some spare philotes while you are there? there is no room for runescape in the theory of special relativity, which 'worm-holes' barely fit in to. I still think 'the force' is the best representation of magic, but this wouldnt work in runescape magic (maybe a new skill though). I agreed with the conservation of energy comment, having something with which to manifest the magic helps, not just saying something or pointing a stick

there was a case i hears about today in my home country (new zealand) about a man who was in court for killing a 2 year-old girl, his defence was, he accidently strangled her while he was having sex with her. Im sorry that i just made this post, but i have been thinking about it all day and sometimes it good to talk about it

I think you should get this tattoo and surround it with flames and skulls and something about g-unit. That would be original and cool

Thats a good point, every scientific discovery, like Einsteins or Rutherfords, just turns a mystical concept into a scientific fact. Arthur C. Clarke said that sufficiently advanced magic is indistinguishable from magic. I think that rs magic is unique and the written history helps explain it, so i think rs does magic relatively well.

Magic is a very abstract concept that has seen many different approaches used in different media. I liked how magic was presented in lord of the rings, only select people/races could use it and it was used through willpower primarily, like a combination of study, willpower and some hand actions. I though the force from star wars was pretty cool and more believable too, compared to people just having the ability to fly or something In runescape your character uses small stones to make magic occur, i dont really understand this, do you just put them togethor? if so, why do i need to practise this before i can cast high level spells? What do you think is the best/coolest magic reincarnation? Is the rs magic system believable? Is there anything you would change about the rs magic system?

Wow.. my girlfriend really loves her dog too, i honestly dont understand maybe because i have a cat. Stay positive!

Love Dylan, keen to see heaps of live acts during my time in the states the lack of response tells me the question is too specific, I should probably be less lazy and do some of my own research, a personal response would have been nice though.

I concur. Even when you include price in the equation

J just got a job in a country club here ^^ over winter (nov, dec, jan, feb) I dont want to know about the job, just about the area Is it nice? How do you get into the city from here? Is it far from the city? Is there anything i should watch out for? What should i expect? Anything else you can tell me would help, i know the question is very specific for a worldwide forum, but hopefully you can think of something.

I found that piece very interesting. I always thought that patriotism is more often than not used as a pretty thin viel for rascism. especially in South America This was exemplified (and perhaps overdone) in Borat Its true how manipulative the media can be, they are the most impartial of all

summer isnt summer without cricket Australia are dominating, again. Murali is having a hard time, which i enjoy. NZ is going to have another interesting season

so many views... so little posts ...so many topics... so little remaining interest

in the title ^

Ehhh, mostly. It was only for like 1/7th for my truck. The rest I paid of in cash when I got it. The weed thing was fun. About 4-5 acres of weeds, by hand. My muscles tripled since that Summer. I am serious. My real life friend, Zeekyhbomb, could probably tell you more. This coming from a different perspective then mine. It seems that some people kind of find this as shocking/wierd. I dislike my Dad for most of these things. My Dad, as a whole, comes off as a nice, friendly, cool guy, but the thing is you get a whole different perspective when living with him. Backround: My Dad was one of many children growing up. The problem? My Grandma and Grandpa deserted him and my aunt. My grandma died, my grandpa is unfortunately still alive. I know that is a bad thing to say, but considering all that he is done to my Dad/my family, I feel it's right to blatently state it as it is. My Dad was raised by my Aunt, who was 16 when it all began and him only being 6 or 7. Ever since I was a kid, my Dad pressured my sisters and I to work whenever there was work to be done. Basically, if we saw something needed to be done, we do it without being asked. I have spent about 6 months grounded from not paying attention. My dad opened his own company in '99. A mortgage company. Ever since, my sisters and I have been working for his company (I.E. shredding paper, stapling papers, vaccuming, cleaning, etc.) for no pay. Only to learn working skills. My Dad shipped me off to Arizona 2 weeks before my 15th birthday. The day of turning 15, I would have to have a job. The day rolled by and I didn't have a job. My Dad made me come back where I was grounded all summer and had to pull weeds in our canyon for 6 hours a day; 7 days a week while working at his office 5 days a week for 6 hours. I had to keep a sheet with my times and get it signed at the end of the day. If it wasn't signed by 12:00am the next day, the times would be discarded and I'd have to make that days work again. The grounding lifted, but by November I was grounded until I found a job, which I did at a local grocery store a week later. By December, my Dad wants me out of his house. He says I am introverted and I don't communicate with the family. This being my [bleep] of a Stepmom and my Dad's 3 minions. My sisters. I, being the type of person who studies someone and knows how they react, calm him down and convince for me to stay. I had to write up a contract stating I'd interact with the family and get over my introvertness. I tend to get introverted when I draw/read. When I stop either, it'll last for about a day. My Dad doesn't really like me doing it. Plus, he doesn't like the stuff I draw (I.E. Zombies, scary things, etc.) Says it changes my aura and it gives negativity. I decided to make him mad by drawing a bunch, hanging 'em in my room and buying a bunch of posters of movies I like, like Dawn of the Dead (Original and New), The Condemned, 300, and I am going to be getting Hostel II soon. Pictures My 16th birthday was coming up. Before I could get my permit, I had to listen to 19 hours of tapes called "How to win friends and influence other people" by Dale Karnegie and write a 3 page report on it. Now, for my license, I had to read the book and write a 3 page report on the book and then another one on responsibility. I finished and then passed. I got my car (With my money) and I was free. .. Well, so I thought, lol. Basically, I began to become myself again and wipe the fake smile off my face. My dad pulled up one day and said my car was being repoed. <- I think that's how you spell it. I saved my car :thumbsup: Don't ask me how, but I put my skills to the test and bull-sharted my way through the ordeal. Basically, I wrote 3 contracts. One for the family, again. One for the car and on for my sisters. These stating that I will take them anywhere, on cue, and if I hesitate, my car is sold and my dad gets $500 per hour he spends trying to sell it. So, my sisters have been dragging me around and really... pissing me off. Mostly the second youngest. She asks if I will take her anywhere. I say no because I am busy doing something. She tells my dad. I fix the problem with him. He threatens me. I take her where she needs to go. I feel bad writing about this and I don't want any sympathy. It just feels good to let it out. I mostly talk to my cousin, who is there most the time and tries to help me with this stuff, but I don't think of it as enough. Thanks to anyone who read that all O_o EDIT: Found the ravine picture of the weeds I pulled. I had to step back, so it is longer then it seems. Basically, I pulled every weed, by hand, and bagged them for later to be inspected. I ended up pulling about 40-50+ black bags of weeds. Basically, about 1.5-2 acres down and about 3.5-4 acres across. The red line farthest south is where I started. Farthest North is where I ended. The width that I pulled went off the camera, but it does about another acre (Both added together). The brown pole you can see, sort of bottom left, is about my height (Me being 5'9). So, you can compare that to the length of it all. I would be more than happy to give you my address :D When you show up, I'd help. Lol. My Dad is pretty strong. He works out every morning before work. #8 kills me. It's a good movie to see once and learn about life once, but when you watch it every month for the last year, it makes you want to blow it up more than once. [/hide] I was a little bit suspicious of your story so i used a programme to search the origin of those pictures you 'drew' and they were from some other forum. No one is that strict, didnt it strike anyone else how ridiculous that story sounded, im sorry i wasnt that gullible. You obviously just google image searched for disturbing teen drawings or something. nice try though... Lol? Those are my original drawings and I have them for proof. The signature in the bottom is of my own. I highly doubt you even did search because those images wouldn't come up as I have only uploaded them on Tip.It in my Gallery. The story is true and it's my life. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zeekyhbomb, as I have stated above. You sound stupid because there isn't a program to look up images. Give me the forum link, please, because the 'person' apparently took my pictures. Thanks. I didnt mean to offend you, i just think that you plagiarised those pictures and your story was a littlr bit imaginary. Top marks for creativity though. Again, i dont want to make you angry, you obviously have some issues it doesnt mean you can lie. We all know its a joke now so can we treat it as such I thought you said you saw these pictures on another forum? Basically, you lied? Also, I wasn't angry. I think it's funny how you are accusing my story of being fake when you don't have anything to back it up. No one else thinks of it as a joke. You seem to be the only on accusing me of making up a story, lol. I honestly can say I am not mad/angry, I was asking for proof of your claim and you seem to not have the forum URL for me. So you did just copy and paste them from somewhere else? Its nothing to be ashamed of, it just seems strange. You did choose some pretty typical teenage angsty/crude sort of drawings to take so it did seem very believable, hence why everyone believed you.

Ehhh, mostly. It was only for like 1/7th for my truck. The rest I paid of in cash when I got it. The weed thing was fun. About 4-5 acres of weeds, by hand. My muscles tripled since that Summer. I am serious. My real life friend, Zeekyhbomb, could probably tell you more. This coming from a different perspective then mine. It seems that some people kind of find this as shocking/wierd. I dislike my Dad for most of these things. My Dad, as a whole, comes off as a nice, friendly, cool guy, but the thing is you get a whole different perspective when living with him. Backround: My Dad was one of many children growing up. The problem? My Grandma and Grandpa deserted him and my aunt. My grandma died, my grandpa is unfortunately still alive. I know that is a bad thing to say, but considering all that he is done to my Dad/my family, I feel it's right to blatently state it as it is. My Dad was raised by my Aunt, who was 16 when it all began and him only being 6 or 7. Ever since I was a kid, my Dad pressured my sisters and I to work whenever there was work to be done. Basically, if we saw something needed to be done, we do it without being asked. I have spent about 6 months grounded from not paying attention. My dad opened his own company in '99. A mortgage company. Ever since, my sisters and I have been working for his company (I.E. shredding paper, stapling papers, vaccuming, cleaning, etc.) for no pay. Only to learn working skills. My Dad shipped me off to Arizona 2 weeks before my 15th birthday. The day of turning 15, I would have to have a job. The day rolled by and I didn't have a job. My Dad made me come back where I was grounded all summer and had to pull weeds in our canyon for 6 hours a day; 7 days a week while working at his office 5 days a week for 6 hours. I had to keep a sheet with my times and get it signed at the end of the day. If it wasn't signed by 12:00am the next day, the times would be discarded and I'd have to make that days work again. The grounding lifted, but by November I was grounded until I found a job, which I did at a local grocery store a week later. By December, my Dad wants me out of his house. He says I am introverted and I don't communicate with the family. This being my [bleep] of a Stepmom and my Dad's 3 minions. My sisters. I, being the type of person who studies someone and knows how they react, calm him down and convince for me to stay. I had to write up a contract stating I'd interact with the family and get over my introvertness. I tend to get introverted when I draw/read. When I stop either, it'll last for about a day. My Dad doesn't really like me doing it. Plus, he doesn't like the stuff I draw (I.E. Zombies, scary things, etc.) Says it changes my aura and it gives negativity. I decided to make him mad by drawing a bunch, hanging 'em in my room and buying a bunch of posters of movies I like, like Dawn of the Dead (Original and New), The Condemned, 300, and I am going to be getting Hostel II soon. Pictures My 16th birthday was coming up. Before I could get my permit, I had to listen to 19 hours of tapes called "How to win friends and influence other people" by Dale Karnegie and write a 3 page report on it. Now, for my license, I had to read the book and write a 3 page report on the book and then another one on responsibility. I finished and then passed. I got my car (With my money) and I was free. .. Well, so I thought, lol. Basically, I began to become myself again and wipe the fake smile off my face. My dad pulled up one day and said my car was being repoed. <- I think that's how you spell it. I saved my car :thumbsup: Don't ask me how, but I put my skills to the test and bull-sharted my way through the ordeal. Basically, I wrote 3 contracts. One for the family, again. One for the car and on for my sisters. These stating that I will take them anywhere, on cue, and if I hesitate, my car is sold and my dad gets $500 per hour he spends trying to sell it. So, my sisters have been dragging me around and really... pissing me off. Mostly the second youngest. She asks if I will take her anywhere. I say no because I am busy doing something. She tells my dad. I fix the problem with him. He threatens me. I take her where she needs to go. I feel bad writing about this and I don't want any sympathy. It just feels good to let it out. I mostly talk to my cousin, who is there most the time and tries to help me with this stuff, but I don't think of it as enough. Thanks to anyone who read that all O_o EDIT: Found the ravine picture of the weeds I pulled. I had to step back, so it is longer then it seems. Basically, I pulled every weed, by hand, and bagged them for later to be inspected. I ended up pulling about 40-50+ black bags of weeds. Basically, about 1.5-2 acres down and about 3.5-4 acres across. The red line farthest south is where I started. Farthest North is where I ended. The width that I pulled went off the camera, but it does about another acre (Both added together). The brown pole you can see, sort of bottom left, is about my height (Me being 5'9). So, you can compare that to the length of it all. I would be more than happy to give you my address :D When you show up, I'd help. Lol. My Dad is pretty strong. He works out every morning before work. #8 kills me. It's a good movie to see once and learn about life once, but when you watch it every month for the last year, it makes you want to blow it up more than once. [/hide] I was a little bit suspicious of your story so i used a programme to search the origin of those pictures you 'drew' and they were from some other forum. No one is that strict, didnt it strike anyone else how ridiculous that story sounded, im sorry i wasnt that gullible. You obviously just google image searched for disturbing teen drawings or something. nice try though... Lol? Those are my original drawings and I have them for proof. The signature in the bottom is of my own. I highly doubt you even did search because those images wouldn't come up as I have only uploaded them on Tip.It in my Gallery. The story is true and it's my life. If you don't believe me, you can ask Zeekyhbomb, as I have stated above. You sound stupid because there isn't a program to look up images. Give me the forum link, please, because the 'person' apparently took my pictures. Thanks. I didnt mean to offend you, i just think that you plagiarised those pictures and your story was a littlr bit imaginary. Top marks for creativity though. Again, i dont want to make you angry, you obviously have some issues it doesnt mean you can lie. We all know its a joke now so can we treat it as such

[hide] Ehhh, mostly. It was only for like 1/7th for my truck. The rest I paid of in cash when I got it. The weed thing was fun. About 4-5 acres of weeds, by hand. My muscles tripled since that Summer. I am serious. My real life friend, Zeekyhbomb, could probably tell you more. This coming from a different perspective then mine. It seems that some people kind of find this as shocking/wierd. I dislike my Dad for most of these things. My Dad, as a whole, comes off as a nice, friendly, cool guy, but the thing is you get a whole different perspective when living with him. Backround: My Dad was one of many children growing up. The problem? My Grandma and Grandpa deserted him and my aunt. My grandma died, my grandpa is unfortunately still alive. I know that is a bad thing to say, but considering all that he is done to my Dad/my family, I feel it's right to blatently state it as it is. My Dad was raised by my Aunt, who was 16 when it all began and him only being 6 or 7. Ever since I was a kid, my Dad pressured my sisters and I to work whenever there was work to be done. Basically, if we saw something needed to be done, we do it without being asked. I have spent about 6 months grounded from not paying attention. My dad opened his own company in '99. A mortgage company. Ever since, my sisters and I have been working for his company (I.E. shredding paper, stapling papers, vaccuming, cleaning, etc.) for no pay. Only to learn working skills. My Dad shipped me off to Arizona 2 weeks before my 15th birthday. The day of turning 15, I would have to have a job. The day rolled by and I didn't have a job. My Dad made me come back where I was grounded all summer and had to pull weeds in our canyon for 6 hours a day; 7 days a week while working at his office 5 days a week for 6 hours. I had to keep a sheet with my times and get it signed at the end of the day. If it wasn't signed by 12:00am the next day, the times would be discarded and I'd have to make that days work again. The grounding lifted, but by November I was grounded until I found a job, which I did at a local grocery store a week later. By December, my Dad wants me out of his house. He says I am introverted and I don't communicate with the family. This being my [bleep] of a Stepmom and my Dad's 3 minions. My sisters. I, being the type of person who studies someone and knows how they react, calm him down and convince for me to stay. I had to write up a contract stating I'd interact with the family and get over my introvertness. I tend to get introverted when I draw/read. When I stop either, it'll last for about a day. My Dad doesn't really like me doing it. Plus, he doesn't like the stuff I draw (I.E. Zombies, scary things, etc.) Says it changes my aura and it gives negativity. I decided to make him mad by drawing a bunch, hanging 'em in my room and buying a bunch of posters of movies I like, like Dawn of the Dead (Original and New), The Condemned, 300, and I am going to be getting Hostel II soon. Pictures My 16th birthday was coming up. Before I could get my permit, I had to listen to 19 hours of tapes called "How to win friends and influence other people" by Dale Karnegie and write a 3 page report on it. Now, for my license, I had to read the book and write a 3 page report on the book and then another one on responsibility. I finished and then passed. I got my car (With my money) and I was free. .. Well, so I thought, lol. Basically, I began to become myself again and wipe the fake smile off my face. My dad pulled up one day and said my car was being repoed. <- I think that's how you spell it. I saved my car :thumbsup: Don't ask me how, but I put my skills to the test and bull-sharted my way through the ordeal. Basically, I wrote 3 contracts. One for the family, again. One for the car and on for my sisters. These stating that I will take them anywhere, on cue, and if I hesitate, my car is sold and my dad gets $500 per hour he spends trying to sell it. So, my sisters have been dragging me around and really... pissing me off. Mostly the second youngest. She asks if I will take her anywhere. I say no because I am busy doing something. She tells my dad. I fix the problem with him. He threatens me. I take her where she needs to go. I feel bad writing about this and I don't want any sympathy. It just feels good to let it out. I mostly talk to my cousin, who is there most the time and tries to help me with this stuff, but I don't think of it as enough. Thanks to anyone who read that all O_o EDIT: Found the ravine picture of the weeds I pulled. I had to step back, so it is longer then it seems. Basically, I pulled every weed, by hand, and bagged them for later to be inspected. I ended up pulling about 40-50+ black bags of weeds. Basically, about 1.5-2 acres down and about 3.5-4 acres across. The red line farthest south is where I started. Farthest North is where I ended. The width that I pulled went off the camera, but it does about another acre (Both added together). The brown pole you can see, sort of bottom left, is about my height (Me being 5'9). So, you can compare that to the length of it all. I would be more than happy to give you my address :D When you show up, I'd help. Lol. My Dad is pretty strong. He works out every morning before work. #8 kills me. It's a good movie to see once and learn about life once, but when you watch it every month for the last year, it makes you want to blow it up more than once. [/hide] I was a little bit suspicious of your story so i used a programme to search the origin of those pictures you 'drew' and they were from some other forum. No one is that strict, didnt it strike anyone else how ridiculous that story sounded, im sorry i wasnt that gullible. You obviously just google image searched for disturbing teen drawings or something. nice try though...

Will my skill levels transfer to mechscape? Should they? I would like a change from runescape but I dont want to lose the time vested in it. I doubt i am alone in this. i think its feasible but unlikely, and i also realise that this game may never exist I understand that this topic will involve a lot of speculation and conjecture but i think it still warrants some discussion

I find it hard to believe your story, let alone his

"He'll kill you to death!"-Rocky 3, Mickey R.I.P