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Hack...perhaps?
Primary: Link of the Eyes
Like what the title says, the function of this is to bind allies' sight together into a cohesive whole. In essence, you could see the fight from someone else's vision while keeping your own. You can chose someone to watch closely, or keep a few tabs on a few people, or have the general overview without really focusing ( Read more... ) -
Bad day?
Either sleep was the finish to a bad day at work, or it's a really bad omen for today. After five and a halfish hours of broken, bad sleep involving dreams where, oh great, I was at the fucking register of doom with mind bending rules about what I had to do, I think I can say for sure that yesterday either sucked in the worst way, or today isn't ( Read more... ) -
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I haven't had this mood in a long ass time. I've more or less lost all sense of needing to talk to another human, and just hearing another person talk near me or too me pisses me off. I don't care what I say, in fact I almost want them to hurt just to watch what happens and take advantage of the fight to unleash some stress or...whatever. I know ( Read more... ) -
Chance of a Lifetime
There is only one song that I like out of all of Eminem's work. I don't usually like rap, but...this song. It works in ways that I can't explain for me right now.
It's Lose Yourself. Most of it shouldn't apply to me. "You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow. The opportunity comes once in a lifetime..."
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WTF
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Looking back
Wow ( Read more... ) -
Bad night
Go to the gym, that was alright. Walk out with a migraine of fucking doom. Drive home with some asshole tailgating me the entire way. Walk in, sit down, feel suddenly ill. That's when a tooth that has been repaired twice starts to hurt again.
God fucking dammit.
I'll have to get that looked at shortly, if I can, because I don't like the feel of ( Read more... ) -
OMFGWHUT
QOEGINDILGOEIDLGNADIGHAERILTGNDFSAUGHWTH?
WHUT THE HELL WAS THAT???!!?!?!
SERIOUSLY, THAT CAME OUT OF FUCKING NO WHERE AND OH MY GOD I JUST SPAZZED OVER THAT. SRSLY. -
Don't reply, don't ask
FUCK.
Don't ask. Don't try to ask. Those who know why know why.
I am on the verge of finding something to tear into. Punching pillows just doesn't cut it, and my hands are turning into fists whenever I don't watch, or the fingers are flexing for a throat. My legs are twitching for hefty violence, and I have a distinct feeling that I am not going ( Read more... )