Weird0 September 10, 2012 September 10, 2012 I do this already. I walk around my town blasting 1920's jazz on my trombone. Passing drivers have called it a flute on multiple occasions. A flute? Facepalm.jpg They say great science is built on the shoulders of giants - not here. At Tulpa.info we do all our science from scratch; no hand holding.
Pashoo September 11, 2012 September 11, 2012 A flute? Facepalm.jpg Don't worry, they were all joking. Don't lose faith in the human race just yet. An abstract, all-encompassing love is still a love, nonetheless.
Guest September 11, 2012 September 11, 2012 I wish I could be more like you, Natasha. I'm way too fucking paranoid for my own good. Pinkie's been able to help me cope with it to some extend, but "there's still some work to do."
intelhunter September 11, 2012 September 11, 2012 >implying being nuts is not the greatest feel of them all. you are free man, for realz. laugh at them, you now have a friend that is with you constantly, you never feel alone like they do. Ayo grill how you be?
Knapp September 11, 2012 September 11, 2012 I think we all would be much happier if we gave a little less fucks about what people think about us. Name: Philip Age: (7 June, 2012) Form: Male teenage human, light brown hair, green eyes, jeans & hoodie Name: Amalia Age: (15 Dec, 2012) Form: Female teenage fairy, black hair, blue eyes, white dress
Natasha September 12, 2012 September 12, 2012 Okay, this is properly going to be a long one but: I decided to go for a bike ride today just to get some fresh air (it´s kinda hot) During the bideride i figured i would ask natasha if she wanted to lead the way, but i couldn´t hear her, so i sat down on a hill near a road just trying to focus on her until she finally started talking. This began the wild goosehunt that is natasha´s gut feeling of where we have to go. After avoiding get driven down multiple times due to the fact that i was constantly turning my head back to talk to her, we finally went down a small side road (which turned out to be privately owned :U) And at the end of it was LIKE OUT OF A PAINTING a lovely little house with a lake and a giant tree covering a grassy area at the other side of the lake. After the most childish and best discussion i´ve had in a while, consisting mostly of "I wanna go,I wanna go,I wanna go," i decided to promise her that i would find a way around the lake before the day was over >_<. Turns out the only other way (apart from swimming across) was to go around and walk a mile across a field of newly planted crops AKA trepassing. But i made a promise and started walking across the field while imagining the owner seeing us and getting fined, which caused natasha to yell RUN RUN RUN. At this point we ended up going head over heels to the tree and forgetting everything about the view due to all the panick. I did however manage to get a picture of it before we left. The owner is in for a surprise when he sees a trail of nuts and spagetti going across his fields. Nothing could have made this day better than this little adventure! De bedste og smukkeste ting i verden kan hverken ses eller røres, de må opleves med hjertet.
NED September 12, 2012 September 12, 2012 i love you Name - Silver Form - Harpy Sentience - fully sentient Personality - Playful, cheerful, enthusiastic, chilled Smell - Baileys Stage - Narration and imposition
konrad13 September 12, 2012 September 12, 2012 Just walked to work talking with Koharu. Felt fine until I saw my bus coming and realized that I didnt want to be thbe crazy guy talking to myself on the bus. Sorry Koharu... Me: Hey, say something for this thread! Koharu: Yay, cupcakes! mfw there are no cupcakes. Sentience? Yes. Brilliance? Ehh...
Knapp September 12, 2012 September 12, 2012 Oh konrad, I know that feel. Name: Philip Age: (7 June, 2012) Form: Male teenage human, light brown hair, green eyes, jeans & hoodie Name: Amalia Age: (15 Dec, 2012) Form: Female teenage fairy, black hair, blue eyes, white dress
Pashoo September 12, 2012 September 12, 2012 Natasha, teach me your ways. An abstract, all-encompassing love is still a love, nonetheless.
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