and four years from now when you look back you will wish you were still in school instead of being part of the world’s daily grind. 🙂
Die 90er – ein Jahrzehnt, in dem die Zukunft noch strahlte wie Captain Picards Glatze…
navre
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bossy bossy bossy its fixed you dern old fart
navre on 23 September, 2006 um 0021 Uhr · in reply to: These introductions should be mandatory :) #6452Welcome to VTK. feel free to gander around the art and music section. I’m sure M will get around to assimilating you once he sees that you have wandered in
Na`vre….
Nicholas Na`vre
ummmmm how about no especially since i just got the revision back from the teach. and she says..its perfect…oh and by the way she actually has a degree in english and a masters in poetry
See now if you were as kewl as me and had the same powers that I do ……By the power of VTK, I HAVE THE POWER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! you could fix that but you don’t so nah!
Got turned on to a new band….well new for me Its called night wish dont ask the song as i said they are relativly new to my ears
lol no it should not be…..it is as my teacher put it switching from modern to archaic and spelt the old fashioned way so 😈
me thinks you are……as most ppl see then as inter-changeable and it takes nothing from the poem side it takes iron to make steel
well put M. automaticly deleting of said posts and harsh cursing of the person who posted it is not something that would give a body pause for thought.
OK yes we know dwl is not voting or anal but you know there are other ways of exicuting said manouver with out doing it from behind…. say modified missionary, ” not that i would know but someone once dear to me lauded its accomplishemnts” sides this to allows for attending to “other” things as well
you know I read about the whole retaliation thing last night talk about ignorance, I mean after all it makes perfect sense. Gee a man who spent most or all of his adult life protecting wild life and now that hes dead we are doing to go out and mutilate the animal that killed him, or the species that was responsible for it….. TONS OF SENSE
would you belive the dutch dont celbrate holloween…..but there is a large pegan community where I live to it will be celebrated, but I will miss the crazsyness that heppens with the familiy its always a bit afair at home…….but then again I’d put money on it I will be working….lol
you know Necro might be right one the grave yard thing…..some one who had the ability to take great pics could do some black and white work ” yes I like B & W Better” in a grave yard but maybe not limit it to one model or out fit were talking major project here….
Ok M you have your home work your mission should you decide to accept it….get cracken
posionious or not im beting it wasn’t the fact that it was posionious is what killed him
)) yes sounding heartless here, but any one with any medical knowladge knows these two rules (( One it skewer’d him in the heart….two he removed said skewer from his heart…if you get stabbed skewerd or deeply poked by anything you dont remove it from the wound, removal only enlarges the wound track causing more blood flow. bandage around it and then rush your arse to the hosp. ….. nuff said
and yes his brand of enviromentalisum will be sorly missed. it really is a shame
It may be regular belly dancing moves dear brother….but you must admit that the posting of such things are not as common as one would think and point of fact it incorperates no other dancing moves…..we all know the male humans do the micheal jackson and the chic’s do the macarena…..its not what dance they are doing but the fact they imitate it and post it as such showing off thier immese talent….lol …and ps yes i play the game that much when i’ve nothing better to do I blame you dear borther lol
must abstain from commenting……..
Conflict of intrest
Strangely enough I like this idea…go figure
I dont know if any one really specifically donates their corpse to the use of a body farm but I do know that the ones that are on the baody farms and other such places wind up their because they have donated their bodies to science….I would imagine that you can donate it specificly for medical research and what not but if you just put for science..then who knows where or what they will use it for ……
your almost neighbors…..but I’m closer bwaaahaaa but don’t even to begin infer thoughts on that statement.
The hearless bastard that I am ……..
First: Clicking a buttun in such a fashon is beyond words simply translated to retarded….we don’t really know each other here yet at the same time we do there for there is no real basis for either a like or dislike situation….hence making the question retarded and moot above all else….
Second: does this mean i can go erase all of his pitures from the galleries section now?
after all if that was his last post and he is exercising a slef imposed exile there is no point in having pictures of the deposed areound is there???Thank and Good night….
post more?…..how many need one person post…lol
“walking to the door in a nice suit and very formal tie ” Knock Knock,…. Hello good sir my name is Nicholas…me and my fellow here are with the out reach program in the local area we were wondering if you have ever read this Book ” hands you a copy of the LDS bible companion guide” ………Enjoy 😈
now how can you possible expect some one to pic a favorite…..
I will trust your judgement
Ok you said you wanted me to read this….. and that you wondered what my opion was…..
Rule number one is don’t ask lest you really want to know?
so in this I ) and yes with out permission (( have taken “artisic freedom ” with it to rearange it “ever so slightly” thou I will say it is still your work and will always be so and so I give you this……The passion OF the Hunger
He glared at her from the window,
He could hear her heart beating fast now,
Sweat drenching her…
Her eyes search the darkness
In vain for the evil she feels but cannot see….
He normally lingers with his prey…
One this striking, he could smell
A musty odor between her thighs
she had known exctacy just moments before.
He would over shadow this memory
This hunger has been eating at him for days,
Leaping from the window,
Such suculent prey,
He feels her bones breaking beneath him like twigs
She Struggles for her last breath
He pauses in this moment
Plunging his fangs deep into her neck,
Her heart pumping…
Pouring the life blood down his throat…
The taste is ezquisite
Forbidden
He closes his eyes listening
Her heart clinched
With in his grasp, it soon fades
Then there is silence.