Just get your pasty ass a tan. Unless you want me to put a lil' injun in you. :winky:
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I enjoy dancing. And I don't even drink. But they got rid of the cover band that would play dancable music.
It's not as easy getting my dance on to heavy metal as it is to Foot Loose.
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I'm reminded as to why I was so happy getting black and mixed-race roommates in college. Every time there was a white guy, they were just sort of THERE, and that's it.
Everyone with a little color in their blood was so much more amiable and pleasant and shit they were HAPPY PEOPLE.
I get a tan just by looking at a picture of the sun.
I can go from goth to Mexican field worker faster than you can blink.
Silly monotones.
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The "White Men Can't Dance" thing is purely a matter of culture. Waaaay too much conservatism still, especially for guys. Fucking stoic ideal is no fun on the dance floor.
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AbsoluteZeroThe new film by Quentin KoopantinoRegistered Userregular
edited August 2007
Tanning is great if you're into slow agonizing death.
With each passing year I am more inclined to believe that I am the pinnacle of hundreds of years of bad breeding. Each family line only had certain flaws, but functioned well enough. But when I was created, bam! The most socially awkward individual ever who didn't really have a good reason to be.
With each passing year I am more inclined to believe that I am the pinnacle of hundreds of years of bad breeding. Each family line only had certain flaws, but functioned well enough. But when I was created, bam! The most socially awkward individual ever who didn't really have a good reason to be.
I'll be in the history books in 90 years.
Invite your childhood friend over for a holiday and bury your sister alive.
If I can make my emo cousin get on the dance floor and laughing on a -bad- night at the club in a shitty town, I can do the same for you if I can find a firearm retailer in Seattle.
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Man. I still regret not trying out any of the clubs in Melbourne.
I think I was just too intimidated over the idea of trying to be a teetotaler in -Australia-.
I accidentally got tan last week and I was kind of pissed
I am really paranoid about skin cancer
...
Tan is not the same as sunburned. If you can accidentally get tan, then... fuck you. I get sunburned all the god damn time, and I still get no tan. Though, my biggest problem is the awful awful farmer's tan I have from playing Frisbee.
People are like, "man, you're pretty pale." Then I lift my shirt and they're like, "OH GOD GHOST."
I accidentally got tan last week and I was kind of pissed
I am really paranoid about skin cancer
...
Tan is not the same as sunburned. If you can accidentally get tan, then... fuck you. I get sunburned all the god damn time, and I still get no tan. Though, my biggest problem is the awful awful farmer's tan I have from playing Frisbee.
People are like, "man, you're pretty pale." Then I lift my shirt and they're like, "OH GOD GHOST."
If I can make my emo cousin get on the dance floor and laughing on a -bad- night at the club in a shitty town, I can do the same for you if I can find a firearm retailer in Seattle.
21+, yes. PAX, no unfortunately. Money is quite tight. Though I appreciate your offer of point blank incentive.
I accidentally got tan last week and I was kind of pissed
I am really paranoid about skin cancer
...
Tan is not the same as sunburned. If you can accidentally get tan, then... fuck you. I get sunburned all the god damn time, and I still get no tan. Though, my biggest problem is the awful awful farmer's tan I have from playing Frisbee.
People are like, "man, you're pretty pale." Then I lift my shirt and they're like, "OH GOD GHOST."
I swear if Seattle works out for me I'm going to make it a fricking PAX hub to spread the joy or something.
Also:
:P
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GoslingLooking Up Soccer In Mongolia Right Now, ProbablyWatertown, WIRegistered Userregular
edited August 2007
So, Eternal Sonata. What's the point?
I mean, the entire game is set as the hallucinations of a dying man (even if that man is a famous composer). You do not save the world. You don't find true love. You don't do any of that. At the end of the game, presumably, that man dies and everything you just did disappears into the ether forever, never to be known about by anyone beyond that one man who just died. And it was never even real in the first place; it's all hallucinations anyway.
Again: Eternal Sonata. What's the point?
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Just get your pasty ass a tan. Unless you want me to put a lil' injun in you. :winky:
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I enjoy dancing. And I don't even drink. But they got rid of the cover band that would play dancable music.
It's not as easy getting my dance on to heavy metal as it is to Foot Loose.
--
I'm reminded as to why I was so happy getting black and mixed-race roommates in college. Every time there was a white guy, they were just sort of THERE, and that's it.
Everyone with a little color in their blood was so much more amiable and pleasant and shit they were HAPPY PEOPLE.
I'm racist in the weirdest ways.
But...but the cancer!
But...but the VD!
Tans are hard. You just don't understand. It's NOT THAT EASY.
My dad is white and he dances a little and doesn't look terribly awkward
It's probably the influence of my mom, who is a really good dancer
She is a real hit with gay guys, they love hanging out and dancing with her. Don't know what that means exactly.
I think I can't dance because I lack bodily coordination and balance.
I can go from goth to Mexican field worker faster than you can blink.
Silly monotones.
--
The "White Men Can't Dance" thing is purely a matter of culture. Waaaay too much conservatism still, especially for guys. Fucking stoic ideal is no fun on the dance floor.
I'll be in the history books in 90 years.
I am really paranoid about skin cancer
Those people can do a lot of shit right, but dancing is not one of them.
It is your destiny.
If I can make my emo cousin get on the dance floor and laughing on a -bad- night at the club in a shitty town, I can do the same for you if I can find a firearm retailer in Seattle.
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Man. I still regret not trying out any of the clubs in Melbourne.
I think I was just too intimidated over the idea of trying to be a teetotaler in -Australia-.
...
Tan is not the same as sunburned. If you can accidentally get tan, then... fuck you. I get sunburned all the god damn time, and I still get no tan. Though, my biggest problem is the awful awful farmer's tan I have from playing Frisbee.
People are like, "man, you're pretty pale." Then I lift my shirt and they're like, "OH GOD GHOST."
My left arm got a little pink :P
I've been sunburned maybe two or three times
21+, yes. PAX, no unfortunately. Money is quite tight. Though I appreciate your offer of point blank incentive.
Also:
:P
I mean, the entire game is set as the hallucinations of a dying man (even if that man is a famous composer). You do not save the world. You don't find true love. You don't do any of that. At the end of the game, presumably, that man dies and everything you just did disappears into the ether forever, never to be known about by anyone beyond that one man who just died. And it was never even real in the first place; it's all hallucinations anyway.
Again: Eternal Sonata. What's the point?
It's pretty well-known that the entire concept is a world of people in their last moments of life or somesuch thing.
Thats the cell shaded 360 rpg game right?
You fucker!!!!
Edit: It's not well known... I don't know it.
3DS: 2852-6809-9411
Those are like one year apart. :rotate:
I've been following the game and did not know that at all. I also played the demo about 10 times. I'd call this information a massive spoiler.
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PLease don't kill me.
Are you coming to PAX?
How do you not guess how this all ends? If that is NOT how it ends, I will eat my cock.
Drez :winky:
3DS: 2852-6809-9411
I try not to guess the end of games that aren't out for months and that I intend to play.
Sab, during the week I have like no access to the nets. What time is voting closed?
Beh, I'll join it.
(Sadly, they've all been turned into zombies.)
No. I can't afford that crap.