You are one of the most interesting person I have ever met. And I must make it perfectly clear that I know many interesting people. *muses* Ah, the wonders of livejournal; it's much easier then fanfiction in a way. But I really met get to the hope
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Those are very high compliments that you levy! I appreciate that you took a few moments to comment, even if it was on self-indulgent, whiny trip like this
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I've been a Final Fantasy fan since I was about 14 years old and (finally) got a Playstation. I skipped from original Nintendo to Sega and then years later I got a PS, so I missed out on all the originals on SNES. I played every game and relished in them, though my favorite RPG series of all time remains Suikoden. Final Fantasy will always have a place in my heart as my amazing introduction into RPGs
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I think you'll find avoiding confrontation happens to be an annoying affliction that millions are cursed with. It's selfish for people to assume that sneaking your way out of an argument spares both parties any grief, it's a selfish and very twisted logic.
Not knowing sucks. You can torture yourself, and with a creative imagination like yours I'm sure you've done nothing less.
I hope whatever this is, works itself out soon. For your sanity. You could ask and maybe the worst thing that could happen is you get your answer. I hope your friend knows that letting things fester never solves anything, and ignoring things doesn't make them go away.
EMPY! ...I'm not sure who did it, but, they suck as an individual. I um...I like your fanfiction? If that's any consolation, probably not. Anyways, in regards to people beating around the bush on dumb stuff like being offended over this or that, a lot of the time they draw out confrontations for a few different reasons: They want to rub it in and possibly enjoy your confusion, they aren't sure if their reaction to it is the proper one and thus, hesitant, they have a super low charisma score (D&D joke) aka, they don't understand the fact that you are you and not them, so therefore you don't think like they do and don't recognize a slight in the manner they do.
If someone called me fat for instance, I'd laugh because despite gaining weight, I'm not unhealthy, therefore I don't care. Now, other people would go emo-sobfest over the same comment and throw a hissy. =3 Just chill. Also, if you need liquor, I have raspberry vodka and plum wine.
LOL! Thank you for the pick-me-up, very much needed after a harrowing 4 hours of Venn diagrams. Jesus, I don't miss high school.
^___^ I needed a smile, and you certainly gave me one. Now I just have to watch the clock tick until 3 so I can go home, curl up in a ball, and write. ♥
Oooh...writing. I like it when you write, especailly when its a wee bit dirty, oddly enough. I recently had a dream in which the characters from my D&D group somehow got tossed into the potter-verse. It was weird because a few of them would definitely be considered 'dark creatures'...and thus not be at Hogwarts. I think my character might have been the weirdest part of the dream because she is deceptively ditzy, neurotic, and possibly being more sadistic and conniving than Voldy- Oh yeah, and she kept making rather blatant passes at Sev, Minerva, Lucius and even Dumbles...just for the hell of it. *shudder* I was half-way thinking of putting it on paper- er- the interwebs.
LOL! What an.. interesting dream. XDDD I wouldn't mind on hitting on a couple of those... but Dumbledore? *dies*
I wish I could write dirty anymore. It seems all my tension and smut muses left on a plan last year some time, as I can't even seem to write a short sequence for Para. *sigh* I'm floundering right now and having a minor hissy fit involving my inspiration not working with me and needing to track down people to write a few short articles for the middle of the epilogue... >_>
Ugh.
I remember D&D. ♥ I haven't played in years and years, though. Ah, those were the days.
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I think you'll find avoiding confrontation happens to be an annoying affliction that millions are cursed with. It's selfish for people to assume that sneaking your way out of an argument spares both parties any grief, it's a selfish and very twisted logic.
Not knowing sucks. You can torture yourself, and with a creative imagination like yours I'm sure you've done nothing less.
I hope whatever this is, works itself out soon. For your sanity. You could ask and maybe the worst thing that could happen is you get your answer. I hope your friend knows that letting things fester never solves anything, and ignoring things doesn't make them go away.
Best wishes,
Avery
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If someone called me fat for instance, I'd laugh because despite gaining weight, I'm not unhealthy, therefore I don't care. Now, other people would go emo-sobfest over the same comment and throw a hissy. =3 Just chill. Also, if you need liquor, I have raspberry vodka and plum wine.
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^___^ I needed a smile, and you certainly gave me one. Now I just have to watch the clock tick until 3 so I can go home, curl up in a ball, and write. ♥
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I recently had a dream in which the characters from my D&D group somehow got tossed into the potter-verse. It was weird because a few of them would definitely be considered 'dark creatures'...and thus not be at Hogwarts. I think my character might have been the weirdest part of the dream because she is deceptively ditzy, neurotic, and possibly being more sadistic and conniving than Voldy- Oh yeah, and she kept making rather blatant passes at Sev, Minerva, Lucius and even Dumbles...just for the hell of it. *shudder* I was half-way thinking of putting it on paper- er- the interwebs.
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I wish I could write dirty anymore. It seems all my tension and smut muses left on a plan last year some time, as I can't even seem to write a short sequence for Para. *sigh* I'm floundering right now and having a minor hissy fit involving my inspiration not working with me and needing to track down people to write a few short articles for the middle of the epilogue... >_>
Ugh.
I remember D&D. ♥ I haven't played in years and years, though. Ah, those were the days.
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