Respect to me means not doing what would offend someone.
I realize that is absolutely impossible.
I can decide to be offended sa pamamagitan ng blueberries. I can be offended sa pamamagitan ng you breathing. If I wanted to, I could be offended sa pamamagitan ng everything you are.
So, you can't possibly what wouldn't offend someone. There's too many variables to determine what's offensive and what's not because everything is a variable in this misconception of an impossible expression.
For example, I'm absolutely, and only, offended sa pamamagitan ng having beliefs and such that I don't agree forced down my throat like a pill so that all ego lunok it "shall not perish but have eternal life." As if. There's no need to threaten me, you know.
You'd have to know the speaker's true intentions. You have to know whether or not the speaker wishes to offend or not offend.
Previously, that was my mentality. Tak helped me realize I was terribly mistaken. It was true what I sinabi that no one belief is superior to another. But true respect comes in, not when the listener knows the speakers true intentions, but when both the speaker and the listener reach a mutual understanding of what is offensive to one another, and to steer away from such things.
Had I not such a great friend as Tak, God knows where I'd be, and I do too. I didn't like where I'd be. Not one bit.
You may have heard me mention once that I'd hate myself if I ever became my step-brother. There came a day, not too long ago, that I realized that I had become my step-brother: arguing over disputes the sane would see as petty, and trying (desperately) to find sixty legs of the cat, as they say in Puerto Rico. I was trying to prove a point that didn't even make sense.
One of my greatest fears is loss of control. And before you I stand today, broken and in tears, realizing a truth that I've loathed to hear, but now, has hurt me far madami than any other time: I was wrong.
Had I stayed on my path of destruction... I don't even want to think about it. I was shunning mga kaibigan away, believing they were "unknowledgeable" or "ignorant", coming from the someone who was moreso. Yet, even with all my offensiveness, with all my shunning, and even with my absolute rebellion against him, (since I looked up to him as a mentor when I first came onto this site) he still insisted on ipinapakita me the truth I wanted to throw away. He insisted on ipinapakita me what was right and what was wrong. And, honestly, I thank him for it.
However, all the credit mustn't fall onto Tak only. I have great mga kaibigan who, even in such a time, they haven't pushed me away. Mephi (mephiles97(not sure if I spelled that right...)) is one of them. She maintained humble even when I told her, time and time again, that she didn't have to be. And honestly, in my eyes, that takes a lot of integrity. Then there's Ray, (Rachel_Savaya) who, even in my absolute douchebaginess, she didn't cease communications with me... almost as though she could see through it and that I could be a better person if I tried...
But enough with the celebration. Enough with the praise fest, enough with the awards, halik of feet, and crying. Enough with the sorrow, the hatred, but most of all, enough with my past... Even if my family was torn to pieces, even if my brother wanted to killed my father for my sake, even if my mother committed adultery, even if I have bad influence friends, and even if the person I'm supposed to get along with is my-step brother, (because my parents want me to,) that's no excuse to justify muy actions. My actions were my own, and my fault... they, as in everyone else in my personal life, didn't force my fingers to type what I did at times. Those were my thoughts, and my actions.
(For example, I went on Facebook just to take a break from Fanpop... to take a breather (among other reasons I wish not to discuss...). While on Facebook, I learned that there is role playing there as well, but I also learned that most of the role players are one of two things: young or sex hungry. This caused me to think back to Tak's artikulo on pornography, and so now, I'm doing an experiment. How does, on Facebook, age correlate to the type of role play. Thus far... let's just say I'm getting a lot of data... It's surprising how many people on Facebook actually "want it". And I've recorded an age as low as ten... It's surprising how many people have been tainted sa pamamagitan ng pornography at such young age, such as myself, which I was tainted at ten... And have been addicted to masturbation ever since.)
That's not to say I'm proud of myself.
I resent having done such things... And today, I'm pleading, crying, for forgiveness... To all who which I've hurt, please forgive me...
However, it is time that I give my final thought. I'm serene, but I ipakita my emotions through my writing... A flirty guy who constantly tries to give off the image that he's happy... It's about time that the image that I give off isn't false, and that I be truthful with not only you guys, but also with myself. I can't be the cereal box with a pedophilic rabbit that's absolutely insane about children grabbing him and taking him away to be "eaten up". I have to be the cereal, what is real.
Now, before you all, I pledge to change my ways. Will I convert to Christianity? Heh, no. Will I start involving me morals into my actions? Yes. Will I stop being flirty? Probably not, unless a certain someone asks me not to. And of you are that "certain someone," you know who you are. If not, I suppose that it's none of your concern as of yet. Will I stop being a douche? I pledge to. Will I be honest? I will try my absolute best to... But I do pledge to stop becoming my step-brother. If I ever do start drifting back into my old ways, call me out on it, please, because I will need all of you help.
Now, I realize I can't force you to believe me or do anything, but if you understand, forgive me, and are willing to help me, there is no possible way that I can express all of my gratitude for you. If not, I understand, and I deserve that; I honestly do.
But please, understand that what I have written is from the absolute bottom of whatever puso I still have left...
-Prowd
I realize that is absolutely impossible.
I can decide to be offended sa pamamagitan ng blueberries. I can be offended sa pamamagitan ng you breathing. If I wanted to, I could be offended sa pamamagitan ng everything you are.
So, you can't possibly what wouldn't offend someone. There's too many variables to determine what's offensive and what's not because everything is a variable in this misconception of an impossible expression.
For example, I'm absolutely, and only, offended sa pamamagitan ng having beliefs and such that I don't agree forced down my throat like a pill so that all ego lunok it "shall not perish but have eternal life." As if. There's no need to threaten me, you know.
You'd have to know the speaker's true intentions. You have to know whether or not the speaker wishes to offend or not offend.
Previously, that was my mentality. Tak helped me realize I was terribly mistaken. It was true what I sinabi that no one belief is superior to another. But true respect comes in, not when the listener knows the speakers true intentions, but when both the speaker and the listener reach a mutual understanding of what is offensive to one another, and to steer away from such things.
Had I not such a great friend as Tak, God knows where I'd be, and I do too. I didn't like where I'd be. Not one bit.
You may have heard me mention once that I'd hate myself if I ever became my step-brother. There came a day, not too long ago, that I realized that I had become my step-brother: arguing over disputes the sane would see as petty, and trying (desperately) to find sixty legs of the cat, as they say in Puerto Rico. I was trying to prove a point that didn't even make sense.
One of my greatest fears is loss of control. And before you I stand today, broken and in tears, realizing a truth that I've loathed to hear, but now, has hurt me far madami than any other time: I was wrong.
Had I stayed on my path of destruction... I don't even want to think about it. I was shunning mga kaibigan away, believing they were "unknowledgeable" or "ignorant", coming from the someone who was moreso. Yet, even with all my offensiveness, with all my shunning, and even with my absolute rebellion against him, (since I looked up to him as a mentor when I first came onto this site) he still insisted on ipinapakita me the truth I wanted to throw away. He insisted on ipinapakita me what was right and what was wrong. And, honestly, I thank him for it.
However, all the credit mustn't fall onto Tak only. I have great mga kaibigan who, even in such a time, they haven't pushed me away. Mephi (mephiles97(not sure if I spelled that right...)) is one of them. She maintained humble even when I told her, time and time again, that she didn't have to be. And honestly, in my eyes, that takes a lot of integrity. Then there's Ray, (Rachel_Savaya) who, even in my absolute douchebaginess, she didn't cease communications with me... almost as though she could see through it and that I could be a better person if I tried...
But enough with the celebration. Enough with the praise fest, enough with the awards, halik of feet, and crying. Enough with the sorrow, the hatred, but most of all, enough with my past... Even if my family was torn to pieces, even if my brother wanted to killed my father for my sake, even if my mother committed adultery, even if I have bad influence friends, and even if the person I'm supposed to get along with is my-step brother, (because my parents want me to,) that's no excuse to justify muy actions. My actions were my own, and my fault... they, as in everyone else in my personal life, didn't force my fingers to type what I did at times. Those were my thoughts, and my actions.
(For example, I went on Facebook just to take a break from Fanpop... to take a breather (among other reasons I wish not to discuss...). While on Facebook, I learned that there is role playing there as well, but I also learned that most of the role players are one of two things: young or sex hungry. This caused me to think back to Tak's artikulo on pornography, and so now, I'm doing an experiment. How does, on Facebook, age correlate to the type of role play. Thus far... let's just say I'm getting a lot of data... It's surprising how many people on Facebook actually "want it". And I've recorded an age as low as ten... It's surprising how many people have been tainted sa pamamagitan ng pornography at such young age, such as myself, which I was tainted at ten... And have been addicted to masturbation ever since.)
That's not to say I'm proud of myself.
I resent having done such things... And today, I'm pleading, crying, for forgiveness... To all who which I've hurt, please forgive me...
However, it is time that I give my final thought. I'm serene, but I ipakita my emotions through my writing... A flirty guy who constantly tries to give off the image that he's happy... It's about time that the image that I give off isn't false, and that I be truthful with not only you guys, but also with myself. I can't be the cereal box with a pedophilic rabbit that's absolutely insane about children grabbing him and taking him away to be "eaten up". I have to be the cereal, what is real.
Now, before you all, I pledge to change my ways. Will I convert to Christianity? Heh, no. Will I start involving me morals into my actions? Yes. Will I stop being flirty? Probably not, unless a certain someone asks me not to. And of you are that "certain someone," you know who you are. If not, I suppose that it's none of your concern as of yet. Will I stop being a douche? I pledge to. Will I be honest? I will try my absolute best to... But I do pledge to stop becoming my step-brother. If I ever do start drifting back into my old ways, call me out on it, please, because I will need all of you help.
Now, I realize I can't force you to believe me or do anything, but if you understand, forgive me, and are willing to help me, there is no possible way that I can express all of my gratitude for you. If not, I understand, and I deserve that; I honestly do.
But please, understand that what I have written is from the absolute bottom of whatever puso I still have left...
-Prowd
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AU: Thank you MephilesTheDark for the monkey-thing! And sa pamamagitan ng the way, this is not really me...
It was the oddest little thing...
A pineapple... With monkey limbs and a little monkey head. The eyes freaked most people out, though. They didn't blink. They were red with yellow outlining, and they followed people.
If people even came close to it, it would chuck vomit at them...
I was stupid enough to sneak up on it and touch it.
It sat on its weird dumapo made of a broken concrete stair, watching others walk by. It slowly cocked it's head to the side. Creepy thing...
I slowly tip-toed up to it from behind. It turned it's head 360° to look at me. It shot vomit like a heat-seeking misayl from its throat-hole. The vomit landed on my face. I myself vomited, but on the freaky monkey-thing... Its mouth was still open. It stared at me with almost flaming eyes. One twitched.
I suddenly heard a beeping.
Beep, beep, beep, beep...
Oh crap.
BLOOOOOSHHHH!!
It was the oddest little thing...
A pineapple... With monkey limbs and a little monkey head. The eyes freaked most people out, though. They didn't blink. They were red with yellow outlining, and they followed people.
If people even came close to it, it would chuck vomit at them...
I was stupid enough to sneak up on it and touch it.
It sat on its weird dumapo made of a broken concrete stair, watching others walk by. It slowly cocked it's head to the side. Creepy thing...
I slowly tip-toed up to it from behind. It turned it's head 360° to look at me. It shot vomit like a heat-seeking misayl from its throat-hole. The vomit landed on my face. I myself vomited, but on the freaky monkey-thing... Its mouth was still open. It stared at me with almost flaming eyes. One twitched.
I suddenly heard a beeping.
Beep, beep, beep, beep...
Oh crap.
BLOOOOOSHHHH!!
This is actually inspired sa pamamagitan ng an old artikulo I made here about Horn's average day, I remade it and here it is! Enjoy.
The following takes place between 0 Hours and 2359 Hours
0000 - 0330
Sleep.
0330 - 0530
Shower.
0530 - 0750
Style Hair.
0750 - 0800
Beat Coro With A Blunt Or Dull Object While Eating mansanas Jacks.
0800 - 1100
Get Pissed At The Local Bar.
1100 - 1230
Attempt To Drive Drunk.
1230 - 1231
Unsuccessful.
1231 - 1340
Realize It Was Unsuccessful.
1340 -1400
Return tahanan From Police Station.
1400 - 1610
Clean The House After An mansanas Jacks And Coro Related Incident.
1610 - 1730
Beat Coro With A Spiked Or Sharp Object.
1730 - 1800
Attempt To Relax.
1800 - 1802
Relax.
1802 - 1950
Flirt with (Wo)Men.
1950 - 2130
Sustain Serious Genitalia Damage.
2130 - 2200
Sex.
2200 - 2300
Realize Your Homosexuality.
2300 - 2359
Stay In The Closet
Lather, Rinse & Repeat.
The following takes place between 0 Hours and 2359 Hours
0000 - 0330
Sleep.
0330 - 0530
Shower.
0530 - 0750
Style Hair.
0750 - 0800
Beat Coro With A Blunt Or Dull Object While Eating mansanas Jacks.
0800 - 1100
Get Pissed At The Local Bar.
1100 - 1230
Attempt To Drive Drunk.
1230 - 1231
Unsuccessful.
1231 - 1340
Realize It Was Unsuccessful.
1340 -1400
Return tahanan From Police Station.
1400 - 1610
Clean The House After An mansanas Jacks And Coro Related Incident.
1610 - 1730
Beat Coro With A Spiked Or Sharp Object.
1730 - 1800
Attempt To Relax.
1800 - 1802
Relax.
1802 - 1950
Flirt with (Wo)Men.
1950 - 2130
Sustain Serious Genitalia Damage.
2130 - 2200
Sex.
2200 - 2300
Realize Your Homosexuality.
2300 - 2359
Stay In The Closet
Lather, Rinse & Repeat.
walang tiyak na layunin flashbacks about Bieber opinions:
~At School~
Syd: I hate him! He sounds like a girl!
Aly B: Me too.
~At friend's~
Izzy: Justin's so cute!
Bre: Yeah!
~At my house~
Me: I dunno if I like his pag-awit or not...
*finds pag-ibig Me sa pamamagitan ng Justin Bieber*
...
*clicks* Me gusta.
*after brushing teeth*
I'm gonna finish my Gatorade!
*drinks*
FFFFFFFFTERRIBLE-but not as bad as kahel juice.
Yeah...super-duper bored...
OH! Btw, I'm thinkin' up an AWESOME new story! It's gonna be called...
The Christian Chronicles!
Yes, it is a Christianity-based story, about someone's struggle with faith and life. If you are offended sa pamamagitan ng it, I suggest you not read it.
Cast:
Skiibe(skee-bee) Hone the Hedgehog
Angel Andrews the Wolf
Tibeste Marcus the Creature
Mint the Cat-Dragon-Dog
madami chars to come! :D
~At School~
Syd: I hate him! He sounds like a girl!
Aly B: Me too.
~At friend's~
Izzy: Justin's so cute!
Bre: Yeah!
~At my house~
Me: I dunno if I like his pag-awit or not...
*finds pag-ibig Me sa pamamagitan ng Justin Bieber*
...
*clicks* Me gusta.
*after brushing teeth*
I'm gonna finish my Gatorade!
*drinks*
FFFFFFFFTERRIBLE-but not as bad as kahel juice.
Yeah...super-duper bored...
OH! Btw, I'm thinkin' up an AWESOME new story! It's gonna be called...
The Christian Chronicles!
Yes, it is a Christianity-based story, about someone's struggle with faith and life. If you are offended sa pamamagitan ng it, I suggest you not read it.
Cast:
Skiibe(skee-bee) Hone the Hedgehog
Angel Andrews the Wolf
Tibeste Marcus the Creature
Mint the Cat-Dragon-Dog
madami chars to come! :D
Lights flickered all around. " Tails," Teardrop said" We'll never make it. They'll find us and kill us." Tails sinabi " No. We'll find a way out. I gotta plan."
As the sun bared down on their backs, Tear and Tails sneaked to the beach. " We'll have to swim." Tear sinabi with a smile. " Uh... uh... uh..." Tails stammered. " What's wrong?" Tear asked. " Um... nothing." Tails said. Tear dived in the water. " Here goes nothing." Tails said. He followed in after her.
They cam to a small island. Tails looked terrified. Tear grinned."This is it. Calypso's island." They walked towards a garden. A small figure appeared. "Hello." she said. "Welcome,visitors." Tails and Tear asked in union:"Who...are you?"
"I am owner of this garden. Prisoner of this island. I am..."
WAIT TILL I FINISH THE WHOLE STORY. I MIGHT SEND IT TO GET PUBLISHED. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYY!
~Teardrop
As the sun bared down on their backs, Tear and Tails sneaked to the beach. " We'll have to swim." Tear sinabi with a smile. " Uh... uh... uh..." Tails stammered. " What's wrong?" Tear asked. " Um... nothing." Tails said. Tear dived in the water. " Here goes nothing." Tails said. He followed in after her.
They cam to a small island. Tails looked terrified. Tear grinned."This is it. Calypso's island." They walked towards a garden. A small figure appeared. "Hello." she said. "Welcome,visitors." Tails and Tear asked in union:"Who...are you?"
"I am owner of this garden. Prisoner of this island. I am..."
WAIT TILL I FINISH THE WHOLE STORY. I MIGHT SEND IT TO GET PUBLISHED. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYY!
~Teardrop
This is the 10 mga panipi that Danny use in his life and in his stories.
1. Most cant relive life...i relive all.
2. Finding your calling in life is easy... preforming it is the hard part.
3. No you cant stop it...its too powerful for you and me.
4. If we are mobians...are we like the humans.
5. Everyone has a power, a skill and a talent...be your own self...you will find it.
6. No one is good or bad...they are the same thing.
7. Being a hero is hard but earning your reputation at the end is all i need.
8. He win ands we lose...but if we win we fight to win another day
9. Don't judge a hedgehog sa pamamagitan ng its looks...judge it sa pamamagitan ng what choices it chooses
10. Matter is in my heart...my soul...my world...all i need to do is to learn it more.
1. Most cant relive life...i relive all.
2. Finding your calling in life is easy... preforming it is the hard part.
3. No you cant stop it...its too powerful for you and me.
4. If we are mobians...are we like the humans.
5. Everyone has a power, a skill and a talent...be your own self...you will find it.
6. No one is good or bad...they are the same thing.
7. Being a hero is hard but earning your reputation at the end is all i need.
8. He win ands we lose...but if we win we fight to win another day
9. Don't judge a hedgehog sa pamamagitan ng its looks...judge it sa pamamagitan ng what choices it chooses
10. Matter is in my heart...my soul...my world...all i need to do is to learn it more.
Head
First start out with the mouth and the eyes nothing special then add the hair his hair style is a metal sonic and from the back of his head 2 green wavy lines go around his head and stop 3 centimeters away from each other and from the eyes.His pupils are army green and the wavy lines are also green but his color is Goldenrod.
Body
His chest marking is a superman shape but no S and spikes curving up from the sides.Draw the arms and the legs in his right hand put a pistol or some kind of gun(Optional)And his shoe disensyo is at the front of it is his chest symbol.When you have read this(Once or more)enter my contest in the sagot section and I will judge and vote when the contest ends.Contest will end March 20 and please post your entrie on
First start out with the mouth and the eyes nothing special then add the hair his hair style is a metal sonic and from the back of his head 2 green wavy lines go around his head and stop 3 centimeters away from each other and from the eyes.His pupils are army green and the wavy lines are also green but his color is Goldenrod.
Body
His chest marking is a superman shape but no S and spikes curving up from the sides.Draw the arms and the legs in his right hand put a pistol or some kind of gun(Optional)And his shoe disensyo is at the front of it is his chest symbol.When you have read this(Once or more)enter my contest in the sagot section and I will judge and vote when the contest ends.Contest will end March 20 and please post your entrie on