I can make music on bass, guitar, keyboard, drums, harmonica, accordian and tenor sax, but not so well with computer softwear. Usually I'll just be playing whatever comes to my head, and thats hard to do with music programs.
Break it? I'd cut my pinky off for less then $10,000. I live in Canada, so no wories about hospital bills, and besides, whats the pinky good for anyway. I broke my foot on a bet before and only got $50 for it (although i didn't actually break i myself, the fall did that), so why not break my...
Well, its not really a weapon, but I just loving killing enemy heros, walkers or tanks with Ripper Swarms in Dawn of War 2. Sure its nearly impossible, but thats what makes it so much fun :).
Hmmm, I find this kind of funny and ironic because me and my friends were talking about celebraties we wanted to die (this is not a normal converstaion topic, but it just moved in that direction after listening to pointless awards being handed out by our principal for close to 2 hours) and...
Wow is my campaign the only one in existance where we play evil character?
I DM, but the players are a Lawful Evil Human Warlock, Neitral Evil Changeling Beguiler, Lawful Evil Human Duskblade and a Chaotic Evil Tiefling Ranger.
But then again, we play in an Eberon-like (there are a few...
My suggestions would be have the fairly large group of survivers trying to flee past the borders of the England and into Scotland, only to find that the Scotish soldier's trying guard the border all died and the infection spread, so the must flee to Ireland or go all the way back across england...
I've played halo wars, and personally, I thinks its one of the worst RTSs ive ever play. It doesn't have any of the in-depth strategy that most RTSs have, and the lack of groups really got on my nerves.
I just want to point out that this is extremly true. I spend most of my time hanging out with a small group of friends (maybe 10-15 people) who are all into the same kind of scremo/metal/death stuff, and now i find it hard to talk and relate to my other, less emo-I-hate-life-cut-myself friends...
I can make anyone feel extremely uncomfortable, even when they don't know I'm there, I can make people completely forget my presence, and I can eat more then a Jumbo-Sumo wrestler and never gain weight. Seriously, 4 hotdogs, fries and a pepsi (plus whatever I take from home) for lunch every day...
This reminded me of another one.
I was in my uncle Chris' house, and as I came up from the basement where me and my cousins hang out, the floor became a mass of scorpians. I tried to run, but the stairs never seemed to end. Then out of nowhere, I'm upstairs, and everything except a small path...
I'm not sure why this dream was so scary, but when I woke up I almost shit myself.
I was in an airport, and a voice came on the PA system called me down to do something at the reception desk. I turned around to go there, and I was outside next to an airplane. I turn around again and I'm in my...
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