Guys become one of two things when they find out I have ocular albinism- either they get super scared when they find out or they become way too protective, thinking I'm too fragile and they have to do everything for me.
YOU HAVE OCULAR ALBINISM!?
AIIE! AHHHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHH!
AHHHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Guys become one of two things when they find out I have ocular albinism- either they get super scared when they find out or they become way too protective, thinking I'm too fragile and they have to do everything for me.
I think it's kind of neat, but whatever. :P
...wait, no, that might seem like I'm trying to court you or something. Pick one of the other two. That one's my reaction. There we go, problem solved.
Guys become one of two things when they find out I have ocular albinism- either they get super scared when they find out or they become way too protective, thinking I'm too fragile and they have to do everything for me.
Okay, let me be the first to ask: What the hell is a Jolly Zangoose?
A Zangoose with a Jolly nature, (A Pokemon's nature has a influence on stats, (unless its has neutral nature)).
Once I eventually get one I can train it to be awesome, (I love Zangoose, its my favourite Pokemon, it looks so BADASS! (It also needs a evolution, as its comparatively weak compared to other sweepers)).
Okay, let me be the first to ask: What the hell is a Jolly Zangoose?
A Zangoose with a Jolly nature.
A scary thought, actually.
My stomach doesn't like alcohol, apparently. I spent most of last night trying not to throw up. Succeeded, but now I feel all icky. A lovely little nugget of information you probably didn't need to know about.
Guys become one of two things when they find out I have ocular albinism- either they get super scared when they find out or they become way too protective, thinking I'm too fragile and they have to do everything for me.
Maybe it's because I know a lot of folks with occular problems similar to yours, but I honestly don't mind. You seem to be doing quite well for yourself, traveling all over Asia and such!
I remember there was a guy at our school who was completely blind, who complained all the time about people grabbing him when he'd walk onto a bus "for his safety" (without permission!) despite the fact that he'd done this thousands of times before without any help.
Sometimes, I find myself in an awkward position because I forget that so-and-so is blind in a certain eye and I point to something in a position where the person isn't able to see me or something. Eh, it's hard to explain, but it's awkward nonetheless!
Conditioned sets of standards should not exist and should not be a bias standard how you judge the quality of a element. Unless of course out weighed by a strong objective influence.
I've noticed that lately I've used the same standards to judge things for my entire life, some of them not even so sophisicated. Lately, I've been using "unexpected" as a standard to judge the quality of something. You can easily use other standards your entire life, limiting yourself to personal tastes and joys.
Why can't you change your standards just out of intellectual curosity to judge the quality of something? Their are no definitive ultimate standards to what makes something good/ bad, at least with entertainment such as this example.
Something that's unexpected, interesting. For example, a song that has several odd beats and lyrics. For another example, a movie like Temple of Doom, with it's silly raft scene, or Willy Scott pairing, or Short Round. I'd also say that the heart scene was rather unexpected for TOD at the time of it's release. If you use unpredictability and unexpectability as a standard, for entertainment value, I'd say the second movie is clearly stronger, more eventful, entertaining, as well as the third and then again the fourth.
There is no ultimate definitive standard in this world how one must view something correctly with a correct set of standards to measure the value and worth of that something. If you want to be open minded, logical, you may see another perspective of this, as it's subjective standards that judge the quality of these socially relevant material things to begin with such as movies and games...
Objects and entertainment things, 10 million like one thing, 10 million hate it. There's no such thing as it being great, or crap. It is what it is. There are many subjective ways to look at it, many subjective standards...why limit ourselves to a false sense of observation, incomplete data collecting and only focus on one element/ one perspective, one subjective standard?
As of late I'll even eat at restaraunts and try to be indifferent about what I'm eating because what I'm eating was intended to taste that way and time went into making it that way and it's meant to be served that way and it's been prepared to be that way...
So its efforts have been placed where neccessary and regardless of personal taste you're eating something that is meant to taste that way...so, I enjoyed eating a dish that I didn't establish that it was something I like to eat, originally, based on my own existing standards, personal tastes...
I have acquired four pint cans of Fosters in prep for Friday. If I end up drinking all of them before the night is over, there will be a beholder at some point. Just saying.
I have acquired four pint cans of Fosters in prep for Friday. If I end up drinking all of them before the night is over, there will be a beholder at some point. Just saying.
Awwww, now I'm sad that I won't be able to make this week's session either. But I'll be getting drunk anyway!
I frequently think that I should get out more and meet new people but now I realise that because of how shy I am that it wouldn't really make any difference.
Awwww, now I'm sad that I won't be able to make this week's session either. But I'll be getting drunk anyway!
It's cool guys, I designed the system with that in mind. And, provided the session doesn't drive me to drink all my beer before the end of it, there will be other occasions where I will drunk DM.
Oh goody. Friday is my dad's day off, and he's eager to get something done around here. Nevermind that he was off on Sunday and wouldn't get any of the things done that I wanted to because, and I paraphrase, "FOOTBALL IS ON!" So yeah, I might have to miss too. I'll see if there's anything I can do about it.
Though it will be of some consolation that if I do have to miss it, I'll probably finally manage to get my Sam & Max movie posters on the wall in exchange.
I have acquired four pint cans of Fosters in prep for Friday. If I end up drinking all of them before the night is over, there will be a beholder at some point. Just saying.
A beholder or a beer holder? (Beauty is in the eye of the beer holder.)
I frequently think that I should get out more and meet new people but now I realise that because of how shy I am that it wouldn't really make any difference.
You gotta force yourself to take some social risks, or that's how it's always gonna be.
I frequently think that I should get out more and meet new people but now I realise that because of how shy I am that it wouldn't really make any difference.
It's a front that it's obvious in nature that you'd make no difference, clearly you can not base that on invisible variables. If you go out into the world you live face new, unless your psychic it's logically flawed to assume that nothing different will happen.
You can't validate that, there's a higher probability of change if you seek it out then if you make wild off base assumptions about what may happen based on nothing.
If you're seeking out a change you shouldn't use the standards of the past for your present and future. You need to grow, in effect, change. You need to push in new directions, expand your mind...
I keep feeling guilty over things I really shouldn't or freaking out about things that are trivial, and it's really stressing the relationships I have with other people. Sometimes I need to vent about things, but I feel like I can't because I don't want to stress those whom I talk to out. And people (none of which attend this site, no worries) keep digging up undesirable events in the past that I've already grown past and reopening wounds that would have already healed. These three things together are tearing me apart on the inside and I just want to scream.
I...I have a friend? I've done nothing but use Google as some search tool this whole time, and I never even knew it was my friend. I've done nothing but use my friend like some tool!
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YOU HAVE OCULAR ALBINISM!?
AIIE! AHHHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHH!
AHHHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Just one question...what's ocular albinism?
...wait, no, that might seem like I'm trying to court you or something. Pick one of the other two. That one's my reaction. There we go, problem solved.
It's not that big a deal.
Okay, let me be the first to ask: What the hell is a Jolly Zangoose?
Maybe you just don't have the right equipment...some things just aren't meant to be.
And shouldn't be...
A Zangoose with a Jolly nature, (A Pokemon's nature has a influence on stats, (unless its has neutral nature)).
Once I eventually get one I can train it to be awesome, (I love Zangoose, its my favourite Pokemon, it looks so BADASS! (It also needs a evolution, as its comparatively weak compared to other sweepers)).
A Zangoose with a Jolly nature.
A scary thought, actually.
My stomach doesn't like alcohol, apparently. I spent most of last night trying not to throw up.
Maybe it's because I know a lot of folks with occular problems similar to yours, but I honestly don't mind. You seem to be doing quite well for yourself, traveling all over Asia and such!
I remember there was a guy at our school who was completely blind, who complained all the time about people grabbing him when he'd walk onto a bus "for his safety" (without permission!) despite the fact that he'd done this thousands of times before without any help.
Sometimes, I find myself in an awkward position because I forget that so-and-so is blind in a certain eye and I point to something in a position where the person isn't able to see me or something. Eh, it's hard to explain, but it's awkward nonetheless!
(After I train him, I'm going to focus on my Vespiquen, and then Houndoom)
..keep us up dated, please...
I've noticed that lately I've used the same standards to judge things for my entire life, some of them not even so sophisicated. Lately, I've been using "unexpected" as a standard to judge the quality of something. You can easily use other standards your entire life, limiting yourself to personal tastes and joys.
Why can't you change your standards just out of intellectual curosity to judge the quality of something? Their are no definitive ultimate standards to what makes something good/ bad, at least with entertainment such as this example.
Something that's unexpected, interesting. For example, a song that has several odd beats and lyrics. For another example, a movie like Temple of Doom, with it's silly raft scene, or Willy Scott pairing, or Short Round. I'd also say that the heart scene was rather unexpected for TOD at the time of it's release. If you use unpredictability and unexpectability as a standard, for entertainment value, I'd say the second movie is clearly stronger, more eventful, entertaining, as well as the third and then again the fourth.
There is no ultimate definitive standard in this world how one must view something correctly with a correct set of standards to measure the value and worth of that something. If you want to be open minded, logical, you may see another perspective of this, as it's subjective standards that judge the quality of these socially relevant material things to begin with such as movies and games...
Objects and entertainment things, 10 million like one thing, 10 million hate it. There's no such thing as it being great, or crap. It is what it is. There are many subjective ways to look at it, many subjective standards...why limit ourselves to a false sense of observation, incomplete data collecting and only focus on one element/ one perspective, one subjective standard?
As of late I'll even eat at restaraunts and try to be indifferent about what I'm eating because what I'm eating was intended to taste that way and time went into making it that way and it's meant to be served that way and it's been prepared to be that way...
So its efforts have been placed where neccessary and regardless of personal taste you're eating something that is meant to taste that way...so, I enjoyed eating a dish that I didn't establish that it was something I like to eat, originally, based on my own existing standards, personal tastes...
I found them under my pillow the other day. I honestly don't know what to do with them
Awwww, now I'm sad that I won't be able to make this week's session either. But I'll be getting drunk anyway!
It's cool guys, I designed the system with that in mind. And, provided the session doesn't drive me to drink all my beer before the end of it, there will be other occasions where I will drunk DM.
Though it will be of some consolation that if I do have to miss it, I'll probably finally manage to get my Sam & Max movie posters on the wall in exchange.
A beholder or a beer holder? (Beauty is in the eye of the beer holder.)
You gotta force yourself to take some social risks, or that's how it's always gonna be.
Four cans of Foster's might assist....
It's a front that it's obvious in nature that you'd make no difference, clearly you can not base that on invisible variables. If you go out into the world you live face new, unless your psychic it's logically flawed to assume that nothing different will happen.
You can't validate that, there's a higher probability of change if you seek it out then if you make wild off base assumptions about what may happen based on nothing.
If you're seeking out a change you shouldn't use the standards of the past for your present and future. You need to grow, in effect, change. You need to push in new directions, expand your mind...
Google is your friend.
And Dashing, I know you're not hitting on me. Unless that pain in my left shoulder is from you hitting me. But hey...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qhN4T4uhIWE
I keep feeling guilty over things I really shouldn't or freaking out about things that are trivial, and it's really stressing the relationships I have with other people. Sometimes I need to vent about things, but I feel like I can't because I don't want to stress those whom I talk to out. And people (none of which attend this site, no worries) keep digging up undesirable events in the past that I've already grown past and reopening wounds that would have already healed. These three things together are tearing me apart on the inside and I just want to scream.
I...I have a friend? I've done nothing but use Google as some search tool this whole time, and I never even knew it was my friend. I've done nothing but use my friend like some tool!
I feel so bad! WAHHHHH!
Google, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, Google! Google, I'm sorry!