Da_Latios

Modern History and Legal Studies, heh.

Being the only male in two of my classes at school, I must say I have a lot of new insight on how girls think. This could come to my advantage in the near future....

Most definitely not. In fact, I think my parents need to shelter me more. Not that I do anything that requires sheltering. I'm allowed to go out whenever I want, without the need to tell my parents about any of it. I have full access to the internet in private whenever and wherever I want. This is probably because I don't ever do anything wrong and so my parents trust me. My sister has full parental protection on her computer, can't even go into the backyard without my mum asking where she's going, and has restricted phone credit and a curfew. But that's because she's a psychotic, typical rebellious teenage girl.

No one does it anyway, and when they do, if they're trying to act cool, smack em out and call them a dork. Some people do it because some people dont understand it, and its easier than trying to walk away from the person just to talk about them behind their back, which is the most immature thing you can do. So learn a real language. Pig-Latin is like murdering a butchered cow. The cow in this story being the English language.

I'm not familiar with that one... Yo dawg I heard you like cars so we put a car in yo car so you can drive while you drive! Also, whats y'all be ridin'? I kick a set o' '50s and [cabbage] is custom, [bleep]!

Personally, I take regular holiday trips to the Bahamas where I play poker at the local villa, meet some married chick, get her killed while pursuing her husband, then get into an on-road pursuit in an airport while some badass with asthma throws some guests off his ship. Then I go along and attend a poker game and win with a straight flush on the last hand, get betrayed by an old guy and screw some hot brunette who then dies because of her boyfriend before finding out that she cheated on me, and so I get uber pissed and go on a rampage killing everyone in a badly-made sequel, while also knocking up some old redhead [bleep] who gets pumped with petrolium, and then I do a barrel roll. Sound farmiliar?

Because it will stay cool... as ICE ICE ICE!

>_>

That would be dumb though. You can't just go around changing your named every time you get bored with it. Your friends and family are going to get fed up with you for doing so. And here you are, making assumptions that I'm going to just keep changing my name.... *sigh*

Well, I made an account called "Latios" but didn't know how to get past the agreement process (I was 8 years old....) and now that name is taken. So sadly, Da_Latios is what I'm stuck with.

You have it bad, Deathmath.... The only thing you could do is confront your parents about it. There's not much else.... Once you turn 18, leave home. You CAN choose to get a foster parent, but I'm not sure about how that works where you live. I think at age 16 you can register yourself for adoption or foster parenting. You could also try getting married, and then living with your wife's family, but I think that would be overkill.

You guys are forgetting that I can always just change my name back if I don't like it. And yeah, John Smith would be hilarious.

Pig-Latin is childish morons trying to fill their gap of mono-lingualism by acting as though they can speak another language, when in reality they are just mixing up English words as they go along.

Wooow boys, out of the way. This guy has talked to FOUR GIRLS in a SINGLE DAY. Bow mortals. *bows* Most people have no problem talking to girls. It's getting into a relationship that's the problem. no offence dude but i didnt ask you to be an [wagon]... and its called no license or parents wont drive me but thank you for the info you DID give me He was trying to help, and help he did. Why don't you go over there and play with your flirt-machine before coming back here to ask for advice again.

Australia, Queensland, Brisbane, Wishart. I could give you my coordinates if you'd like.

See what I mean? You spelt it wrong.

It's not epic enough.

Alexander Of Macedonia is one name I'm considering so far.

I want to get a new name once I turn 18. I don't really like my current name, and would like to change it to something more Western, as my current one sounds much too foreign. I don't just want a plain name such as "Blake Walker", either. I want it to be epic. I have two years to think about a new name, but would like starting to build a list of names I would like now. Give me a suggestion, but don't post something like "Epic Fail Guy" or "Slowpoke". And yes, I'm being dead serious about changing my name.

I want to be able to redirect people to a site or file (which is on my ad-hoc network's public folder) whenever they open up a browser while connected to my ad-hoc network. I've seen it done at many internet hotspots, but can you do it with an ad-hoc network? If possible, I'd also like to know if it would be possible to upload files to the public folder through the browser.

^and if needed, make sure you clarify that you really like her, and you'd like to take things a step further than just good friends. EDIT: Well, damn. It started on a new page.

People who tell you to calm down or to stop arguing, when THEY are the ones instigating and leading an argument on. It makes me want to punch them in the face.

God. Because he doesn't exist.

I got bored.... They all swarm for a mere one million needles....

Yes. I once looked at myself in the mirror and realized; damn, I'm reversed in this thing. On a serious note though; life is such an insignificant and mysterious thing. Nobody knows where it comes from, nobody knows where it goes. You cannot create it, yet you can take it away. Still, there is no shortage of it. The past remains as it is, the future changes, but the present - there is no present. The present is both the future and the past, which you both change simultaneously. We are insignificant on a universal scale, yes, but on a molecular level, we ARE the universe. The largest houses the smallest, and the smallest builds the largest. Everything we witness is a miracle. Cells competing with each other for generations, creating life with the most specific attributes, splitting up, and again, competing to create new life. How I came to type this; my ancestors could have easily been killed. To many, it would have just been another death. But they survived for generations, and so did the inevitable genes which brought me here today. The slightest of changes make the largest of impacts. A ripple which goes on forever, with a starting point but with no end. A ripple hits an object and creates another ripple. But where did the first ripple come from? We do not know how anything has come to be. Perhaps nothing is created. Perhaps nothing really exists.