Someone wrote this and I totally agree.
WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 28, 2009
Meh. Rant #1: Copy-and-paste in fanfiction profiles.
This won't have too many rants, just what I feel on a whim.
I hate copy-and-paste stuff in fanfiction profiles. Seriously. They just clutter up your پروفائل and make a bunch of meaningless trash.
The stuff that's supposed to make آپ cry? No way. It's not making me cry. Why? Because I've read it a million times. Am I heartless because I don't copy and paste? No. I donate money. I help people. I care about others. I do not copy and paste stupid stuff on my profile. It makes those sad cases seem like nothing, okay?
Also, we need to be realistic. It is not 99% of American teenagers that have tried smoking pot. If they did we'd all be dead. It is not 98% of American teenagers who would die if Abercrombie and Fitch told them it'd be uncool to breathe. Because if it was, seriously, we'd all be dead.
Really.
I've also seen the abortion one. The one where the baby screams for help because the mother heartlessly aborts it. Bad, right?
Come on. Nobody aborts a baby at six months. The most common abortions are 6-10 weeks. سے طرف کی six months the baby will definitely be alive. The reason for dispute about abortion is because the baby is still genderless, can't think یا feel, etc. So I'm not taking the side of abortion, but the thing is a little too overhead.
I'm not going to be the one with the 75-page profile. Please, get a life.
-Aster
PS: Don't take this personally if آپ have copy and paste stuff. I just had to express my opinion.
گیا کیا پوسٹ سے طرف کی سے aster, آئسٹر SELENE AT 8:05 PM
WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 28, 2009
Meh. Rant #1: Copy-and-paste in fanfiction profiles.
This won't have too many rants, just what I feel on a whim.
I hate copy-and-paste stuff in fanfiction profiles. Seriously. They just clutter up your پروفائل and make a bunch of meaningless trash.
The stuff that's supposed to make آپ cry? No way. It's not making me cry. Why? Because I've read it a million times. Am I heartless because I don't copy and paste? No. I donate money. I help people. I care about others. I do not copy and paste stupid stuff on my profile. It makes those sad cases seem like nothing, okay?
Also, we need to be realistic. It is not 99% of American teenagers that have tried smoking pot. If they did we'd all be dead. It is not 98% of American teenagers who would die if Abercrombie and Fitch told them it'd be uncool to breathe. Because if it was, seriously, we'd all be dead.
Really.
I've also seen the abortion one. The one where the baby screams for help because the mother heartlessly aborts it. Bad, right?
Come on. Nobody aborts a baby at six months. The most common abortions are 6-10 weeks. سے طرف کی six months the baby will definitely be alive. The reason for dispute about abortion is because the baby is still genderless, can't think یا feel, etc. So I'm not taking the side of abortion, but the thing is a little too overhead.
I'm not going to be the one with the 75-page profile. Please, get a life.
-Aster
PS: Don't take this personally if آپ have copy and paste stuff. I just had to express my opinion.
گیا کیا پوسٹ سے طرف کی سے aster, آئسٹر SELENE AT 8:05 PM
Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one سے طرف کی one.
He leaned against the cold, marble دیوار and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one سے طرف کی one.
He leaned against the cold, marble دیوار and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.