I went picketing outside of a hospital as they were wheeling in a cancer patient, shouting "God demands compliance! Stop using SCIENCE!!!" All in all, a good day.
I went picketing outside of a hospital as they were wheeling in a cancer patient, shouting "God demands compliance! Stop using SCIENCE!!!" All in all, a good day.
By the way, does anybody have any pointers about TF2?
Shoot to kill your enemies. Avoid getting shot or killed. You can run and jump to get around fast. Crouching is slower than standing. Win the game by completing your objectives.
But it does give a nice sense of confusion and ambiguity!
Also, I've had both songs stuck in my head all day, competing for dominance. And as much as I love Megadeth, the cat song is winning through sheer "not-having-an-ending-ness".
It pretty much is laughable with anything played with it, right now I got Delain's Frozen on, and I love that song but the cat it drowns it out. IT DROWNS IT OUT... OMG!!!
OMG!!!!! STOP THE MADNESS!
no...no...I can take it. Bring it on kitty! Do your worse kitty!
It's over, it's over.
*The truth lurks in the shadows behind, standing as a 100 foot monster. Below everything sinks down into its darkness , without a trace. All is devoured within its bowels, and starved of all senses . The nightmare to end all nightmares . Pitch black, not a single sound, not a single hint of taste, flavor...All disappears into the abyss of the darkness, and the mind has no place to seek shelter as the beast grinds it away into the dark shadows.
And the last thing I remember as all my senses and all the world is chewed away into this hell-ish hole is the Nyan Cat!*
It pretty much is laughable with anything played with it, right now I got Delain's Frozen on, and I love that song but the cat it drowns it out. IT DROWNS IT OUT... OMG!!!
OMG!!!!! STOP THE MADNESS!
no...no...I can take it. Bring it on kitty! Do your worse kitty!
It's over, it's over.
*The truth lurks in the shadows behind, standing as a 100 foot monster. Below everything sinks down into its darkness , without a trace. All is devoured within its bowels, and starved of all senses . The nightmare to end all nightmares . Pitch black, not a single sound, not a single hint of taste, flavor...All disappears into the abyss of the darkness, and the mind has no place to seek shelter as the beast grinds it away into the dark shadows.
And the last thing I remember as all my senses and all the world is chewed away into this hell-ish hole is the Nyan Cat!*
I also learned how to play the Nyan Cat song on the piano. My brother gave me the music and now he regrets doing such a foolish thing.
I also learned how to play the Nyan Cat song on the piano. My brother gave me the music and now he regrets doing such a foolish thing.
So not only do you enjoy torture , but you also like giving it out...
You're the unholiest of holies!
I can't stop listening to it. You're a bad bad person!
Why am I listening to this!? I'm just sitting here and the video is playing and I can't remember why...
I won't be forgetting this any time soon. Keep your evil fingers away from me, leave them to your twisted hell machine piano...Leave it be as a victim of your own device. A slave hold to your soul, leave your chains closer to it. Don't pull those chains on over here in my direction. Let that hellish piano of yours keep you ankered in the hell that you must play. Let that soul sink to the bottom of that vast hellish hole that you play. Let the tides rush in and bury you, trap you for all of time. Let the waters boil as you erupt with your kitty passions and your soul scream out in kitty passions for all of time, but keep it chained to that hellish device.
Your devilish fingers have only caused me harm. I can't believe I'm going to finish this song...:mad:
*sighs* it's over again. Thank God. Thank God...meow .
So not only do you enjoy torture , but you also like giving it out...
You're the unholiest of holies!
I can't stop listening to it. You're a bad bad person!
Why am I listening to this!? I'm just sitting here and the video is playing and I can't remember why...
I won't be forgetting this any time soon. Keep your evil fingers away from me, leave them to your twisted hell machine piano...Leave it be as a victim of your own device. A slave hold to your soul, leave your chains closer to it. Don't pull those chains on over here in my direction. Let that hellish piano of yours keep you ankered in the hell that you must play. Let that soul sink to the bottom of that vast hellish hole that you play. Let the tides rush in and bury you, trap you for all of time. Let the waters boil as you erupt with your kitty passions and your soul scream out in kitty passions for all of time, but keep it chained to that hellish device.
Your devilish fingers have only caused me harm. I can't believe I'm going to finish this song...:mad:
*sighs* it's over again. Thank God. Thank God...meow .
Shoot to kill your enemies. Avoid getting shot or killed. You can run and jump to get around fast. Crouching is slower than standing. Win the game by completing your objectives.
Shoot to kill your enemies. Avoid getting shot or killed. You can run and jump to get around fast. Crouching is slower than standing. Win the game by completing your objectives.
(I think I am obsessed with that song, I keep playing it. Its pretty darn catchy)
I could probably do with stretching the ol' vocal chords.
Haven't properly sung anything since I was a kid, (I got put off it by losing a talent competition (mostly due to a dodgy microphone (or me holding it wrong, can't really remember which, but I was upset about it))).
I think the main issue I have is that when I sing to myself when no-ones around, I sort of don't like my voice.
Its a bit too soft for the music I like, (hard rock/metal), but I have been trying to learn the lyrics to a few Blue Oyster Cult songs, (my memory isn't so great to be honest though).
I remember back when I started secondary school, I had signed up for singing lessons, but for some reason I never got the full details, and never went, and eventually forgot about it.
I wonder how it would have turned out if I went to them.
(Probably nothing noteworthy, and I probably would have dropped it, but its fun to pretend right? )
Speaking of singing, anyone else addicted to online karaoke (singsnap, etc.)?
I'm a pretty bad singer, but I love doing it nonetheless. Thankfully, I can growl pretty well. Unfortunately, there aren't a lot of growly songs that I like. Shit deal.
Speaking of singing, anyone else addicted to online karaoke (singsnap, etc.)?
I had a quick browse, it seems cool! Listened to what was essentially a godawful cover of Stray Cat Strut, everybody was lovely and encouraging though!
So how does it work, do they have the backing tracks or do you grab them and record them yourself?
I had a quick browse, it seems cool! Listened to what was essentially a godawful cover of Stray Cat Strut, everybody was lovely and encouraging though!
So how does it work, do they have the backing tracks or do you grab them and record them yourself?
Yep, they have the tracks, and a really decent Flash-based recording system. They make it easy to do duets with random members, too. Sadly, almost everything there needs a subscription now, with very little free content left. I still haven't found a good alternative, either.
They do have one of the friendliest communities, though. I was never too apprehensive about sharing my recordings, as awful as they are, and I've not received one abusive comment yet.
If you're feeling REALLY gutsy, there's a "singing chatroom", too. Scary as hell, but fun with the right folks.
Yes, it's already enough that you've put me at war with the cats of this planet!
Now, leave me be. I can't even leave my home any more without being afraid what a cat may do to me. I don't have time to worry about frogs attacking me. How dare you even bring such a thing up, EVER.
THIS IS WHAT YOU'VE BROUGHT ON! THIS!
You've brought a war to my mind, heart, and soul. Complete turmoil, I'm not just fighting a war against cats but a way against humanity. All that I'm surrounded by is that horrendous sound, that terrible music, it drowns out all sanity, all of my mind is clouded, and what used to be human is caught between the rain and the clashes of thunder from this hellish storm, this war, rip it all apart and leave it below in slosh and puddles at my feet! Do you understand!?
I'm at war, with the cats, and their cat music. And it's every cat and man for himself, where any man can be saved and fight for his own life, fight only to leave behind everything that he ever was as a man , and survive in this hell-lish war as one of God's fallen angels. God's man has been shattered and amongst the blood and all the fur, man has taken a new face, the face of war. The face of insanity. Meet face to face, where every man is no more. And listen as every man may be thrown to the wind as bombs sore down from the heavens and shatter all of man's lost dreams and hopes. Cat bombs, CAT BOMBS and their music!
Man seizes to exist, up in flames ,and from his ashes with the wind, no rhyme or reason he is carried on with delusions of what is peace. His soul burnt away from the bombs,crushed from all the demolitions. All is carelessly tossed into the wind as a mindless pouder. What was once man, and a soul to man grinded away , burnt away by the tears of war!
Yes, it's already enough that you've put me at war with the cats of this planet!
Now, leave me be. I can't even leave my home any more without being afraid what a cat may do to me. I don't have time to worry about frogs attacking me. How dare you even bring such a thing up, EVER.
THIS IS WHAT YOU'VE BROUGHT ON! THIS!
You've brought a war to my mind, heart, and soul. Complete turmoil, I'm not just fighting a war against cats but a way against humanity. All that I'm surrounded by is that horrendous sound, that terrible music, it drowns out all sanity, all of my mind is clouded, and what used to be human is caught between the rain and the clashes of thunder from this hellish storm, this war, rip it all apart and leave it below in slosh and puddles at my feet! Do you understand!?
I'm at war, with the cats, and their cat music. And it's every cat and man for himself, where any man can be saved and fight for his own life, fight only to leave behind everything that he ever was as a man , and survive in this hell-lish war as one of God's fallen angels. God's man has been shattered and amongst the blood and all the fur, man has taken a new face, the face of war. The face of insanity. Meet face to face, where every man is no more. And listen as every man may be thrown to the wind as bombs sore down from the heavens and shatter all of man's lost dreams and hopes. Cat bombs, CAT BOMBS and their music!
Man seizes to exist, up in flames ,and from his ashes with the wind, no rhyme or reason he is carried on with delusions of what is peace. His soul burnt away from the bombs,crushed from all the demolitions. All is carelessly tossed into the wind as a mindless pouder. What was once man, and a soul to man grinded away , burnt away by the tears of war!
So it turns out that the working USB drive on my laptop(I still have no clue how the other 2 dislodged themselves) now sometimes fails. I have to restart my laptop every time and prey it works. I may need a repair, and a sheet of what the crap Im doing wrong since I have yet to drop or damage this thing(with the exception of when it flipped which still baffles me).
So it turns out that the working USB drive on my laptop(I still have no clue how the other 2 dislodged themselves) now sometimes fails. I have to restart my laptop every time and prey it works. I may need a repair, and a sheet of what the crap Im doing wrong since I have yet to drop or damage this thing(with the exception of when it flipped which still baffles me).
Well the universe is toying with you, or there is a completely logical explanation.:p
Comments
Gee, thanks. [/sarcasm]
You cannot hurt teamates, so shoot them to see if they are spys.
Especially as a pyro or medic since medics can heal enemy spys.
Reset your router?
Thanks for letting me know. For a second I thought it might be one of those lame-ass "friendly fire" games.
You make less sense every day, Fawful.
Remember to attack the people NOT wearing the same color as yours.
If you hear some gunfire, try to not die.
If you DON'T hear gunfire, try not to die.
It might seem fun to die, but it's NOT. This is important.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yFkkRAPFHcE
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QH2-TGUlwu4
Shoot to kill your enemies. Avoid getting shot or killed. You can run and jump to get around fast. Crouching is slower than standing. Win the game by completing your objectives.
LOL Megadeath , nice...
Watching both those videos AT ONCE is awkward.
ITS AWESOME!
Add Rainbow Trololol for complete mindfeck!
But it does give a nice sense of confusion and ambiguity!
Also, I've had both songs stuck in my head all day, competing for dominance. And as much as I love Megadeth, the cat song is winning through sheer "not-having-an-ending-ness".
It pretty much is laughable with anything played with it, right now I got Delain's Frozen on, and I love that song but the cat it drowns it out. IT DROWNS IT OUT... OMG!!!
OMG!!!!! STOP THE MADNESS!
no...no...I can take it. Bring it on kitty! Do your worse kitty!
It's over, it's over.
*The truth lurks in the shadows behind, standing as a 100 foot monster. Below everything sinks down into its darkness , without a trace. All is devoured within its bowels, and starved of all senses . The nightmare to end all nightmares . Pitch black, not a single sound, not a single hint of taste, flavor...All disappears into the abyss of the darkness, and the mind has no place to seek shelter as the beast grinds it away into the dark shadows.
And the last thing I remember as all my senses and all the world is chewed away into this hell-ish hole is the Nyan Cat!*
I'm traveling through time...
I also learned how to play the Nyan Cat song on the piano. My brother gave me the music and now he regrets doing such a foolish thing.
So not only do you enjoy torture , but you also like giving it out...
You're the unholiest of holies!
I can't stop listening to it. You're a bad bad person!
Why am I listening to this!? I'm just sitting here and the video is playing and I can't remember why...
I won't be forgetting this any time soon. Keep your evil fingers away from me, leave them to your twisted hell machine piano...Leave it be as a victim of your own device. A slave hold to your soul, leave your chains closer to it. Don't pull those chains on over here in my direction. Let that hellish piano of yours keep you ankered in the hell that you must play. Let that soul sink to the bottom of that vast hellish hole that you play. Let the tides rush in and bury you, trap you for all of time. Let the waters boil as you erupt with your kitty passions and your soul scream out in kitty passions for all of time, but keep it chained to that hellish device.
Your devilish fingers have only caused me harm. I can't believe I'm going to finish this song...:mad:
*sighs* it's over again. Thank God. Thank God...meow .
Why do I go back to this abuse?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fsaPsozJ2R4&feature=related
BRING IT ON KITTY!
Not for 30 minutes, you can, not for 30 minutes!
I must break you Kitty!
I couldn't handle it, I was defeated. But, as I suspected , it has a metal version.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mARgyb3asb4
I love frogs. How dare you try to turn them against me !
...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q3WIs6j7g4w&feature=watch_response
You two are the stupidest people I've never met.
Basically, use more skill.
(I think I am obsessed with that song, I keep playing it. Its pretty darn catchy)
I could probably do with stretching the ol' vocal chords.
Haven't properly sung anything since I was a kid, (I got put off it by losing a talent competition (mostly due to a dodgy microphone (or me holding it wrong, can't really remember which, but I was upset about it))).
I think the main issue I have is that when I sing to myself when no-ones around, I sort of don't like my voice.
Its a bit too soft for the music I like, (hard rock/metal), but I have been trying to learn the lyrics to a few Blue Oyster Cult songs, (my memory isn't so great to be honest though).
I remember back when I started secondary school, I had signed up for singing lessons, but for some reason I never got the full details, and never went, and eventually forgot about it.
I wonder how it would have turned out if I went to them.
(Probably nothing noteworthy, and I probably would have dropped it, but its fun to pretend right?
After a lot of practice I can sing some songs quite passable, most sound like i'm singing them backwards though.
I'm a pretty bad singer, but I love doing it nonetheless. Thankfully, I can growl pretty well. Unfortunately, there aren't a lot of growly songs that I like. Shit deal.
I had a quick browse, it seems cool! Listened to what was essentially a godawful cover of Stray Cat Strut, everybody was lovely and encouraging though!
So how does it work, do they have the backing tracks or do you grab them and record them yourself?
Yep, they have the tracks, and a really decent Flash-based recording system. They make it easy to do duets with random members, too. Sadly, almost everything there needs a subscription now, with very little free content left. I still haven't found a good alternative, either.
They do have one of the friendliest communities, though. I was never too apprehensive about sharing my recordings, as awful as they are, and I've not received one abusive comment yet.
If you're feeling REALLY gutsy, there's a "singing chatroom", too. Scary as hell, but fun with the right folks.
http://nyan.cat
I'm sorry, Please don't kill me.
http://sdgln.com/news/2011/06/24/breaking-news-new-york-becomes-sixth-state-provide-same-sex-marriage
Yes, it's already enough that you've put me at war with the cats of this planet!
Now, leave me be. I can't even leave my home any more without being afraid what a cat may do to me. I don't have time to worry about frogs attacking me. How dare you even bring such a thing up, EVER.
THIS IS WHAT YOU'VE BROUGHT ON! THIS!
You've brought a war to my mind, heart, and soul. Complete turmoil, I'm not just fighting a war against cats but a way against humanity. All that I'm surrounded by is that horrendous sound, that terrible music, it drowns out all sanity, all of my mind is clouded, and what used to be human is caught between the rain and the clashes of thunder from this hellish storm, this war, rip it all apart and leave it below in slosh and puddles at my feet! Do you understand!?
I'm at war, with the cats, and their cat music. And it's every cat and man for himself, where any man can be saved and fight for his own life, fight only to leave behind everything that he ever was as a man , and survive in this hell-lish war as one of God's fallen angels. God's man has been shattered and amongst the blood and all the fur, man has taken a new face, the face of war. The face of insanity. Meet face to face, where every man is no more. And listen as every man may be thrown to the wind as bombs sore down from the heavens and shatter all of man's lost dreams and hopes. Cat bombs, CAT BOMBS and their music!
Man seizes to exist, up in flames ,and from his ashes with the wind, no rhyme or reason he is carried on with delusions of what is peace. His soul burnt away from the bombs,crushed from all the demolitions. All is carelessly tossed into the wind as a mindless pouder. What was once man, and a soul to man grinded away , burnt away by the tears of war!
CATS!!! CATS all around us!
Even if I win this war I loose humanity!
HOW DARE YOU !!! YOU!!!!!!!
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Today: Met an awesome girl, Have a bunch in common, knows several languages, is cute. Inevitably she has a boyfriend.
Uh oh...I think I broke doodo!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eFTLKWw542g
Right click > Save.
Well the universe is toying with you, or there is a completely logical explanation.:p