An official anime dub that leaves the honorifics in? I thought I'd never see the day.
Peter Petrelli is totally the wrong voice for this.
Edit: I just got compared to Harry Potter on Chatroulette. I haven't gotten that in a while. Amazing things happen when I shave and let my hair grow long enough.
I want to punch the writer of this article in the fooking face. What a stuck up self centered little bitch.
Well. The man approaching her might be guilty of choosing the worst pseudo-sensitive pick-up line in history, but that's about it. The author makes a valid point about eye contact (it's probably indeed the case that if you just don't want to engage in active conversation, you avoid it), but the rest of this article is indeed just plain stupid shit of the "all men think...", "all men do...", "all women will..." and "all women can..." sort. She certainly despises men in general and thinks very highly of women.
To speak "in general" as well, this is the kind of author who normally jumps at every opportunity to write about dating.
(Well I opened my Animal Crossing CD, but I still haven't opened my Sam and Max Season 1 and 2 CDs. Do I keep them or should I just open them rip 'em and listen to them!)
EDIT: Found one on ebay at the moment for £16.
With 9 hours left.
So I'll see how much it goes for.
If it goes for quite a lot, I might just try to sell it, and put the cash towards my holiday.
That article was weird in its "unlike men, women have other things to think about than checking out people"-ness, but I wish more people respected the basic idea of not bothering people who aren't making eye contact.
I avoid making eye contact with people and I listen to my mp3 player whenever I'm out. And yet, whenever I'm out, I'm bothered at least once by someone. It's a real pain, you'd think they'd take the hint that if I'm listening to music (or whatever else), I don't want to be talking with people.
In other news, I got the keys for the new place today. Tomorrow I'm spending a week in Paris so I'm not sure when I'll be moving in proper but I already put groceries over there and I'll probably bring more stuff before I go tomorrow.
Really, I'd move in right now but I want to make sure how long it will take before I have the Internet. I can't really survive without it right now.
I want to punch the writer of this article in the fooking face. What a stuck up self centered little bitch.
There are several flaws with that article, I must say. With my extensive experience of being female, I can say that the best way of telling that I am interested in someone is if he feels a prickle at the back of his neck, turns around, and I'm looking in the completely opposite direction. Since I never, ever act directly.
If I look at someone multiple times, it could be because they have the figure of a god...or look like how I imagined a character in a book...or happen to be in the place where I was resting my eyes while thinking about something completely unrelated...or have an zit that moves in a fascinating pattern when they talk....
Yeah, generalizations never work. I agree with your assessment of the article, Fawful.
There's always something to do. It might not be readily apparent, but there is always something to do. I generally start writing or composing when I feel like I might almost be bored. Or I go design something to go and build later. Or I take something apart to see how it works, or look up how it works online. Or I call someone who I haven't talked to for a long time, or watch a TV show that I always meant to see, or play a game that I never quite finished, or reread a book that I can't quite remember. If all else fails, I fold laundry and let my mind run free until I think up something fun to do. But there's ALWAYS fun and interesting stuff to go do to stave off the boredoms.
I agree with the article writer in that men aren't gods who women need to pay attention to every second of every day, and I agree that you shouldn't bother someone who has no interest in you. Outside of that, she devolves into the most self-centered stupidity.
People are not so simple that you can judge their intelligence and worth by looking at them for three seconds. This bitch is the sort of person who condemns other people for being self-centered fools while being a self-centered fool. She's an ugly and despicable person.
This bitch is the sort of person who condemns other people for being self-centered fools while being a self-centered fool. She's an ugly and despicable person.
Smart fortune cookie. Except it didn't say which one, and now instead of choosing one of 500 games, you have to choose one of 11 or so with Zork in the title.
While you hesitate, you are likely to be eaten by a grue, so it doesn't really matter anyway.
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I approve of these conditions.
PS: You can't prove that I don't. Even if I didn't, I could Wiki it and win.
So, in other words, you don't.
Or don't I?
Okay, prove it.
PS: Have fun searching for him on Wikipedia, because the Ed Gould who pops up is NOT the one I'm talking about.
BWAHAHAHAHA!
You saw it here, folks. I have taken the Pants by surprise!
... that sounded a lot less weird in my head.
Peter Petrelli is totally the wrong voice for this.
Edit: I just got compared to Harry Potter on Chatroulette. I haven't gotten that in a while. Amazing things happen when I shave and let my hair grow long enough.
Well. The man approaching her might be guilty of choosing the worst pseudo-sensitive pick-up line in history, but that's about it. The author makes a valid point about eye contact (it's probably indeed the case that if you just don't want to engage in active conversation, you avoid it), but the rest of this article is indeed just plain stupid shit of the "all men think...", "all men do...", "all women will..." and "all women can..." sort. She certainly despises men in general and thinks very highly of women.
To speak "in general" as well, this is the kind of author who normally jumps at every opportunity to write about dating.
I'd like to offer a female perspective on that piece:
BAHAHAHAHA no.
Do I open it, or do I keep it sealed.
(Well I opened my Animal Crossing CD, but I still haven't opened my Sam and Max Season 1 and 2 CDs. Do I keep them or should I just open them rip 'em and listen to them!)
EDIT: Found one on ebay at the moment for £16.
With 9 hours left.
So I'll see how much it goes for.
If it goes for quite a lot, I might just try to sell it, and put the cash towards my holiday.
*Reads article*
I avoid making eye contact with people and I listen to my mp3 player whenever I'm out. And yet, whenever I'm out, I'm bothered at least once by someone. It's a real pain, you'd think they'd take the hint that if I'm listening to music (or whatever else), I don't want to be talking with people.
In other news, I got the keys for the new place today. Tomorrow I'm spending a week in Paris so I'm not sure when I'll be moving in proper but I already put groceries over there and I'll probably bring more stuff before I go tomorrow.
Really, I'd move in right now but I want to make sure how long it will take before I have the Internet. I can't really survive without it right now.
Am I supposed to? I'm not the one who's got enough free time to check something like profile views.
I have been thoroughly bested. Good day, madame.
One of the greatest things I've ever laid my eyes upon.
I hereby christen that video as "Secret Fawful Visits Cyrodiil".
There are several flaws with that article, I must say. With my extensive experience of being female, I can say that the best way of telling that I am interested in someone is if he feels a prickle at the back of his neck, turns around, and I'm looking in the completely opposite direction. Since I never, ever act directly.
If I look at someone multiple times, it could be because they have the figure of a god...or look like how I imagined a character in a book...or happen to be in the place where I was resting my eyes while thinking about something completely unrelated...or have an zit that moves in a fascinating pattern when they talk....
Yeah, generalizations never work. I agree with your assessment of the article, Fawful.
Teehee!
-evil grin-
You'll never know! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!
-jumps out window-
How could you possibly be bored? There's so much to do and so little time! Why waste it being bored?
Because there IS nothing to do.
There's always something to do. It might not be readily apparent, but there is always something to do. I generally start writing or composing when I feel like I might almost be bored. Or I go design something to go and build later. Or I take something apart to see how it works, or look up how it works online. Or I call someone who I haven't talked to for a long time, or watch a TV show that I always meant to see, or play a game that I never quite finished, or reread a book that I can't quite remember. If all else fails, I fold laundry and let my mind run free until I think up something fun to do. But there's ALWAYS fun and interesting stuff to go do to stave off the boredoms.
I agree with the article writer in that men aren't gods who women need to pay attention to every second of every day, and I agree that you shouldn't bother someone who has no interest in you. Outside of that, she devolves into the most self-centered stupidity.
People are not so simple that you can judge their intelligence and worth by looking at them for three seconds. This bitch is the sort of person who condemns other people for being self-centered fools while being a self-centered fool. She's an ugly and despicable person.
And you are totally into her ...
I've been found out!
Oh, grow up, Fawful.
But with almost 500 games, its tough choosing something.
Time for a fortune cookie!
Fortune cookie says Zork.
Eeep!
Make me, Mister Poopypants.
Smart fortune cookie. Except it didn't say which one, and now instead of choosing one of 500 games, you have to choose one of 11 or so with Zork in the title.
While you hesitate, you are likely to be eaten by a grue, so it doesn't really matter anyway.
I don't think she'll have that problem unless it's pitch dark where she is.