baylaust

I'm sensing that AC3 is just about done. Well, let's end this.

I may be able to finish AC3 tonight. I want to have a review out by Sunday.

So good ol' Harper goes to India to discuss trade agreements, and the Indian Prime Minister refuses to hold a conference with him. If that's not a sign that our leader sucks, don't know what is.

Alex threw his hands into his pockets and shrugged. "Well, a place being heavily guarded by security is pretty much like any other day for us at this point. And besides, the Tyranny is damn near finished. After this battle and what happened with Nightmare, all that's left to deal with are the couple higher ranking soldiers and the androids. This is the best opportunity we have to finish this battle and get started on whatever the next RP will have in store for us." Alex drew his Keyblade and put it on his shoulder. "I'm right behind you guys. It's high time we ended this."

I was picked on viciously as a child. Mostly because of my weight. I was beat up, called names, when I'd walk home people walking by me would call me a "fat bitch," I believe their words were. It was horrible. But I got through it, and it made me a stronger person in the end.

Got you there. Also, my life is now complete.

If it's on the internet then it must be true. Dat sarcasm.

Not sure whether they're adorable or hideous. Probably a unique combination of both. It is the platypus, after all.

But you didn't wander TO the boys locker room. You wandered IN. Therefore, horny.

Wander into the boys locker room.

It's like with every one of these threads, life makes a bit more sense.

I wonder why.

Have fun, you two.

I'm sure all the other guys will appreciate the extra attention, then.

After you're done with all the firetrucking in the men's locker room. So we have a lot of time still.

At least wait until you're satisfied before talking to us. We can wait. Even if it will take a long time.

Bet you were first in line to be touched by him, you horny firetrucker.

You're lucky I can't hate you, m'lady.

You fight, there's tons of blood and gore, and the plot is pretty convoluted. You're now caught up.

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YouTube, stop giving me mascara ads. I really doubt I'll be using them.

...yeah, that is the very definition of emotional and physical abuse. Something's very wrong at that house, and I can tell you with certainty that it isn't you. You NEED to talk to someone about this, whether it be a help line, friends, or even police. You aren't being overdramatic, you are being badly abused, and you should stay away from them as much as possible. And yeah, take care of your cat as well. Doesn't sound like he / she is safe either.

A wild baylaust appears.

My mom's date didn't work out.