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Post by lysinias on Nov 28, 2005 13:52:10 GMT -5
Thank you. I love my sunlight. I blame it for my eternally cheery mood.
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Post by DarkfireTaimatsu on Nov 28, 2005 14:01:12 GMT -5
I blame it for your apparent brain damage. ^-^ *kidding*
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Post by lysinias on Nov 28, 2005 14:06:47 GMT -5
*laughs* I like jokes that make light of me. If I laugh at everything else, why shouldn't I laugh at myself?
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Post by deltaT on Nov 28, 2005 16:32:04 GMT -5
Hey, I was in Florida once! (I have an uncle on Sanibel Island) I don't think I could take living there, though. It gets too hot for me here in Canada in the summer, I can't imagine how hot it gets in Florida.
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Post by DarkfireTaimatsu on Nov 28, 2005 16:41:21 GMT -5
I'll take hot over cold any day.
Canada, eh? Bet it's cold there... They dun call it the Great White North for nothing, right? Have you ever had frostbite?
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Post by deltaT on Nov 28, 2005 16:52:21 GMT -5
I live in Southern Ontario, so our weather is about the same as it is in Michigan or New York. It gets up to the 90-100 F range in the summer, and goes down to 10-20 F in the winter. I had a small bit of frostbite once on a school ski trip when I was a kid, but it's not a common place occurance.
I like cold better because it's easier to put on sweaters, and add blankets than it is to take them off...even if you're naked, if it's 100 F and humid and you don't have air conditioning, you just suffer.
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Post by DarkfireTaimatsu on Nov 28, 2005 16:55:44 GMT -5
I ask about the frostbite only coz I know my friend Thriss had some. On her nose. I like heat coz I don't have any good jackets or long-sleeved shirts, and I hate how they feel anyways. When hot, you also have options of going to pools and stuff, and I love water. =3 I'm almost a fishboy. But most of all, I like heat because I utterly loathe snow.
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Post by deltaT on Nov 28, 2005 17:00:59 GMT -5
I love snow! I like it best when it's only a few degrees below zero, and the snow is good for forts and snowmen. I will admit that I like spring and fall best when the temperatures are in between the extremes.
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Post by DarkfireTaimatsu on Nov 28, 2005 17:03:21 GMT -5
It's too cold, wet, and white. I'd like snow more if it was warm, dry, and black. If it was soot, really. If it never snowed again, it would be too soon. .-. I just loathe snow. And I don't even have to drive in it.
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Post by Scarecrow on Nov 28, 2005 22:27:38 GMT -5
I live in the most mild area in Canada, and one of the most mild in the entire world. :3 I likes swimming to! And I only say the word 'eh' if I am refering to it, or asking a question, or being stereotypical for fun.
This one time, a tourist came up to me and said... "Oh my god! Are you a local?! Say Eh! Say eh!!" "... Eh?" "Oh my god you ARE canadian!!" -_- "Say howdy! Go on! Say howdy! No? Then don't expect me to play games for tourists too absorbed in stereotypes to take a look around! Good day." *Stares*
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Post by lysinias on Nov 28, 2005 22:49:31 GMT -5
*laughs* that's funny. People expect me to know Spanish 'cause I'm from Miami. And honestly, Miami doesn't get that hot. It's in a temperate zone ^-^ The temp stays between 60 and 98 degrees pretty much all year unless a very strong cold front comes through. IT gets really humid though, so it feels as though you breathe water sometimes.
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Post by deltaT on Nov 28, 2005 23:35:19 GMT -5
Scarecrow, do you live in BC?
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Post by Scarecrow on Nov 29, 2005 0:08:50 GMT -5
O.o
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Post by Scarecrow on Nov 29, 2005 0:09:11 GMT -5
Perhaps... Why?
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Post by deltaT on Nov 29, 2005 0:28:48 GMT -5
Well, it was the mildest place in Canada I could think of. Some years ago, my best friend moved out there to Gabriola Island, and when we talk on the phone, she always makes it sound like she's living in paradise.
*edited for spelling*
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Post by Scarecrow on Nov 29, 2005 19:32:53 GMT -5
Orion, do I know you? Hippie=goth... BC... *GASP*!
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Post by deltaT on Nov 29, 2005 22:42:11 GMT -5
We had quite a bit of snow last weekend, but tis all gone now....sniff...
Does hippie really = goth? I thought they were rather different.
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Post by nienisprings on Nov 30, 2005 21:00:51 GMT -5
'scuse the interruption of the snow talk. Rehiro- The guardians... did they sort of blend into the shadows and meld into the shape of trees, but still look like towering, kind of cloaked, men? It was weird but... While my pop was driving me down from Albany NY, I was staring out the window at the trees surrounding the houses, the clumps of woods every few miles.... and I kept thinking a saw these shadows shaped like tall, looming men, just sort of standing with the trees, watching. They didn't seem to have the presence yours did, but it was weird because once I saw one, I kept seeing others just sort of popping up in random places. I'd see a shadow to the side of a house and it would take shape, or a dark tree in the distance- it was weird. *sigh* I love nature, I feel intune with it sometimes.... but it scares me, so I can't get close. I'm scared of bugs, of wild animals, and the woods at my old house used to be very intimidating and unwelcoming towards me; always making me have nightmares about felines and snakes chasing me away, or indians.
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Post by Rehiro on Nov 30, 2005 21:05:03 GMT -5
Yes exactly! And it makes sense that they wouldnt have the same presence. Now that the forest is cut, there is a place where you can still see the three protectors, and there is many other shapes after them. But they dont have nearly the same presence.
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Post by nienisprings on Nov 30, 2005 21:14:56 GMT -5
So I wasn't just imagining shapes? At the time, they sorta gave me the 'this is supernatural' shivers, but I assumed my eyes were just picking out shapes and distorting them
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Post by Rehiro on Nov 30, 2005 21:31:23 GMT -5
I dont think you were just seeing shapes.
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Post by nienisprings on Nov 30, 2005 21:45:18 GMT -5
Oh, well then that would be the last supernatural experience I've had in a while. I've kinda lost the vibe lately....
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Post by DarkfireTaimatsu on Dec 1, 2005 11:15:58 GMT -5
You want weird dreams? You want weird dreams?? See what you can make of the one I had last night!
Put it this way: it was Charby the Vampirate, a Stephen King novel, Back to the Furture Part II, the webcomic Jack, the Crocodile Hunter, and The King and I all rolled into one.
Let's see... It started with my sister and I being held captive (in what appeared to be our own house before moving in) by a psychotic boy with psychic powers. He planned to kill us. (This is the Stephen King bit. Some are more obvious than others.) We were both much younger than now, too. Anyway, we managed to escape somehow... And enjoy ourselves... I remember telling my sister to hide her papers under a chair so he wouldn't see and kill her... I'm not sure if we alerted the police and they put him in an asylum (where he ruled with an iron fist) or if we tricked him into hanging himself... Both, maybe. (Dreams don't have to make sense. He could've survived the hanging.) Oh, but whichever it was, cat food was essential to the plot, coz there was an unopened can of it on the windowsill. Next, after we left the police, we seemed to come back to a new city. From the back, it looked a lot like the parking lot in front of my grandmother's condo. In the lobby, I ran into a kid with a hoverboard (much bigger than the one in the movie). I demanded to try it out, being such a Back to the Future fan and all, but he wouldn't let me use that one. Eventually, he said he had another one I could use. He gets this board (which is much more like the one in the movie), and I'm zipping around the parking lot, when this fat ugly couple comes up, accusing me of stealing. Turns out, the kid, not wanting to have the small board, stole theirs and switched 'em (how they couldn't tell the difference, I don't know). Well, they insisted on then riding with us (for some reason) and climbed into our car's back seat. So then we activated some button we had and locked them in a glass box (still in the back seat, mind you). So then we pulled up behind what appeared to be where my old apartment used to be. It was very dark and gloomy on this side. As we went in, I happened to notice a wolf-like creature. Specifically, it was Menu. He wasn't doing anything, just lounging on a beanbag chair. Inside, by the way, it all seemed to be made of peach-coloured marble. And was much larger than the outside. A hotel lobby type deal. Exiting said hotel, it is revealed that my entire hometown (at least everything to the front of my apartment) was torn down to make a faux India, all out of orange marble, and complete non-Indians playing the roles. This was evidenced by my cousins, aunt, and uncle being among the costumed. It was all for the hotel, which I have no idea why they decided to build in the middle of a suburb. Anyways, the main town part of town was much further away (like, even moreso than real life, in which it was only two streets down). Apparently it had been moved to make room for the TRAIN STATION. (I remember some super fat guy in a purple suit dangling over the train tracks, apparently on a dare.) There was a long bridge connecting the India side with the other side, which had mostly been turned back into forest. However, the ground was incredibly swampy, and there was a lot of superslick mud around. Some class was on a school trip, so I took a shortcut through the bus to avoid the mud (and alligators, for which there were warning signs--either "beware of alligators" or "alligators are prohibited". The sign wasn't very clear). Apparently, I thought the town was THROUGH the woods (and so did some black kid, who was ditching the field trip, and ended up enjoying sliding down the mud). I started through, but after traveling through for about 10 minutes, I realised that the town wasn't coming into view. So I backtracked to the buses, where some gals were suddenly there. As we all walked to the train station, I could see that the town was to the left instead. Then the girls started chasing me while poking my shoulder with a broken safety pin. (This is where it gets complicated to describe.) My mental image of myself was of the character Fnar from the webcomic Jack. I was referring to myself as DorianGray (which is my username on the HRWiki), and trying to figure out which 'song' I learned that would stop them. I was just coming to a realisation that I could combine the songs (it was all brought up in a nice video game menu format), when I woke up.
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Post by DarkfireTaimatsu on Dec 1, 2005 13:00:04 GMT -5
It certainly was. It was "A Series of Random Events".
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Post by Daybreak on Dec 1, 2005 13:11:01 GMT -5
Oh! You read Jack, too? It once gave me a really weird dream that involved attacking Zombies in some freaky place (might've been hell) with a baseball bat. Most violent dream I've ever had . Still love the comic, though! Uh, to tell you the truth I only read the first part of your post. I'll read the rest when I have time (AKA when I'm not in school ^^
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Post by DarkfireTaimatsu on Dec 1, 2005 13:29:52 GMT -5
Yep, Jack's one of the MANY wecomics I read.
It DOES take a while to read through my post, don't it? I originally told it in sections, but now I don't remember where the breaks were.
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Post by lysinias on Dec 1, 2005 20:08:00 GMT -5
I could help with that, should you wish it. ... yeah. That was one odd ream I must say. Rather cool though. I love hearing peoples dreams, mine are kinda plain when I do remember them, which I rarely do.
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Post by Daybreak on Dec 1, 2005 21:47:30 GMT -5
I go through stages where I have really vivid, intense dreams several nights in a row. Those are nice, but I don't know why I do it. Maybe it has something to do with the time of month (What? I'm referring to the lunar cycle, of course. What were you thinking?) or some biorhythm thing.
Also, has anyone here every woken up crying from a dream? Not a nightmare, just something really really crushingly sad.
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Post by DarkfireTaimatsu on Dec 1, 2005 22:08:27 GMT -5
I went through a period where I dreamed each of my friends dying in an accident while en route to visit me for the first time... Those made me cry a bit.
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Post by Scarecrow on Dec 1, 2005 23:03:52 GMT -5
Sometimes I have dreams when I wake up and can't move at all, and feel immensly cold, even if I'm swamped in my loverly warm quilty. And sometimes I have scratch marks on my arms, and other such things...
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