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 profilo and make a bunch of meaningless trash.
The stuff that's supposed to make te 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. da six months the baby will definitely be alive. The reason for dispute about abortion is because the baby is still genderless, can't think o 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 te have copy and paste stuff. I just had to express my opinion.
postato da astro, aster 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 profilo and make a bunch of meaningless trash.
The stuff that's supposed to make te 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. da six months the baby will definitely be alive. The reason for dispute about abortion is because the baby is still genderless, can't think o 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 te have copy and paste stuff. I just had to express my opinion.
postato da astro, aster SELENE AT 8:05 PM
Gerard got home from his work. He hung his cappotto on the rack and walked into the sitting room. He saw Zoey sitting in the couch, Scrivere something.
“Eh, what are te doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m Scrivere a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a secondo later she heard a snap.
“Eh, what are te doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m Scrivere a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a secondo later she heard a snap.
Meg opened the door of a motel room and helped Cas inside. She guided him to the single letto and put him down. She gently pushed him down and he opened his eyes a little. She walked to the bathroom and dampened a towel.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital camicia and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he detto weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg detto absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas detto with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
She walked back into the room and sank down on the bed. Unlike Meg’s Cas’ clothes hadn’t been restored. Meg opened the ruined and bloodstained hospital camicia and dabbed his wounds with the towel.
Cas groaned from pain.
“You don’t have to do this” he detto weak. “I will heal eventually”
“I know” Meg detto absent-minded. She stared at Cas’ body. Even with all the cuts he still looked…jumpable.
“But thanks for the gesture” Cas detto with a weak smile.
Meg continued nursing his injuries. “You know” she said. “If I was still human, I’d fall for you”
Cas gave her another weak smile, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep.