I've left this site. Write me a Eulogy, and who knows, maybe I'll read it some day.

(My latest topic from Consumating.)

I'm making a christmas mix, who wants one?

I'm also taking song recommendations.

(My latest topic from Consumating.)

You might not be addicted to Nintendo, but everyone likes to play games. Show us your game face!



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What is the greatest invention of all time?



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What's the worst trouble you've ever gotten yourself into?

I did get walked out of my job at a supermarket in handcuffs.

By the police, not by my friends.

And thanks to my "under 18" status, no one ever has to know why.

(From Consumating)

You might not be addicted to Nintendo, but everyone likes to play games. Show us your game face!



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Dear Consumating:

I have Returned.

(My latest topic from Consumating.)

I'm sorry to say it, but officially, I will not be at Prom-Sumating.

Kill Me.

(My latest topic from Consumating.)

I propose that everyone starts playing "Six Degrees". I'll start.

Link Bruce Campbell to Ryan Reynolds in six movies or less. Go.

(My latest topic from Consumating.)

Are you more often the rescued or the rescuer?



I'm the person people get rescued from.

I'm trying though. I'm trying to bring it back. I want to be a rescuer.

(From Consumating)

You are so embarrassing, we can't take you anywhere!



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Imagine that we just stepped on your puppy. Give us the dirtiest of dirty looks!



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What skeletons live in your closet?

All I've ever wanted in life was to be loved. To be respected. To be looked up to.

I don't have a story. I'll tell you I do, in person. I'll make you shed tears for a boy who never was and never will be. But thats not me. I'm not that boy, and my lifes not that interesting.

I'm just a person.

You want to know what skeletons are in my closet? They don't have names. Just like dreams, they don't get names, just pictures, moments, and ideals. Thats what they are, I suppose. pictures moments and ideals. Dreams unrealized.

I don't think theres a picture for that.

(From Consumating)