Anime nerds vs computer nerdsAnime nerds vs computer nerds9 years ago in Humor More Like This
This is it! Years of preparation have come down to this! And by years of preparation, we mean, absolutely nothing has happened.
When sub-related social groups collide
This is the ultimate battle of battle for these sad losers. Today, anime nerds clash with computer nerds in the ultimate test of brains, balls, and all that good stuff. With three tests of skill, we will reveal the nerdier of the nerds. I, the narrator type person, am here to explain the advantages and disadvantages of being a total nerd.
First of all, anime nerds. Their more common than one would think. You can spot an anime nerd by the most obvious signs, an anime t-shirt and great skill and knowledge of the Japanese language, or the less obvious, manga's in hand, sketchbooks full of fanart and fanfiction, and of course, the constant ranting. Now, with skills like these, anime nerds tend to be really good with pencil and their words. Most anime nerds tend to have incredible coordination and strength in their lower body
BoyfriendBoyfriendBoyfriend7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Inside of my bedroom, all covered in blood, I shot my poor boyfriend with a 44 stud.
I went to his funeral, I went to his grave. Some people threw flowers, so I threw a grenade.
He got up and chased me; I thought he was dead, so you know what I did?
I took my bazooka and blew off his head.
Are You Gay, Bi or Straight?Are You Gay, Bi or Straight?4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
DETERMINING SEXUAL IDENTITY
For many people, there is no question at all about what their Sexual Orientation and Identity are, starting at a very young age. But for many others, it can be very confusing and traumatic. ALL of us are a blend of Straight and Gay. People who are almost completely Straight or Gay usually know how they are different from very young ages. Everyone else will have some someone degree of Confusion and Questioning. Many young people have a small amount of latent homosexuality, enough to confuse them, but not enough to be a Bisexual. Others can be confused by having a friend they love dearly. Some young people are late bloomers, becoming sexually aware later than most others. For others, there is also confusion about Gender. For others, they may not have sexual feelings at all.
Some people may not become aware of their homosexual nature, or may not recognize, realize, or acknowledge their homo
EMOtionA smile is just a frownEMOtion2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Turned upside down.
Just a lie we all paint on
To hide the truth we have locked inside.
We promise we are ok.
We promise nothing is wrong
So we smile and hide our pain
And sing a cheery song.
But the truth is we're dying inside.
And we don't think we can make it through another night.
And the scars that lie across our wrists.
Are there as proof of our fight.
People judge us,
Say we're sick.
But maybe if they'd look past our scars,
They'd stop acting like complete dicks.
So save you comments, and your lies.
We do not need them
For we are stronger than you think.
We have emotion and that is our strength!
LiveStop thinking, just for a while.Live2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Stop worrying, about what'll happen.
Don't look at the past, and don't strive for the future.
Live in the today.
Live in the now.
Dont worry about anything else except that you have a life.
You have your life.
You have to live that life.
Dance, draw, write, express yourself, cry, smile, love, live, eat, work, and play.
Why, care about anything else.
Why strive for the future when you cant even live in the present.
The world is for everyone, so make it yours.
No more regrets.
No more regrets.
No more regrets.
Live..........just enjoy it
PLUR EmotionThe Soul is made of music,PLUR Emotion6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
in the darkness of the night.
The bass consumes your feelings,
and treble consumes your sight.
When you hear the gaian song,
you are neither born nor dead.
In life, each hears their own song,
and seeks unity instead.
Peace tries to end our fighting;
Love brings our hearts together;
Unity melts differences;
Respect for every brother.
House manipulates our body;
Trance was created for mind;
Hard core plays with the spirit;
All others come from these kinds.
They program us to their ways,
yet freedom is ours to save.
Break free of these shackles, friend,
for tonight is OURS to rave.
1984My head is swimming.19845 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Thoughts of rebellion brimming.
I hide all the emotion.
To suspect my thoughts? They'd have no notion.
But I'm so tired of masquerading.
While all my original thoughts are fading.
Being taken away.
By the one that promised to love me like my mother.
None other than Big Brother.
RaveRaveRave9 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The pulsing beat of the music hums, caressing each body, lulling each thought. The colored lights flash, making the sweat shine and the glitter sparkle. The throng sways from side to side, each body perfectly in tune with the whole. A sweet escape, filled with techno and glow sticks.
Standing in the middle of the crowd, she found her peace. Crushed in the mass of life and light, she found her reason. Surrounded by fake grins and giggles, she found her release. She's found everything she wanted, and lost what she never had.
No one knows her name. No one knows her life. No one knows why scars line each milky white arm. No one knows why her neck is covered with finger tip shaped bruises. No one knows why she's crying. They don't ask either. And she likes it that way.
For now, she doesn't remember. She doesn't remember the pain, the blood. She doesn't remember his face, his name. She doesn't remember their sneers, their hatred. She doesn't remember dying inside, over and ov
AloneAlone2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She sits alone, over there in the dark corner.
The walls painted black, the floor covered in blood.
Tears running down her cheek, her hair covers the deep wounds.
She aims the knife against her throat; "the one deeply wounded
shall not continue his journey in pain, but rather live forever in paradise".
Song_RandomSong_Random3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I open my eyes and see the forest scene greet me
Leaves guide me to the place where we'd always meet
As I follow the elaves, I see you standing there in all your perfection
We walk toward each other in rythmic movement
Sparks fly when our fingertips meet
[Chorus: Mid-Steptember days oh how I miss your scene
Your orange sun makes me long for your arrival
Wanting the picture perfect evenings you bring to me
Originality only comes from you
Mid-September, will you wait for me? Do you miss me?]
Fog covers us but city lights illuminate the dark
As we lay down on the moist grass, you whisper something to me I haven't heard before
Each breath you take in, sounds like a simple melody
When we are together, I swear, the world stops time just for us
[Chorus, during chorus soft mumbles are in the background.]
Mid-September will you wait for me? x3
Mid-September will you wait for us?
Have You Ever FeltHave You Ever Felt2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Have you ever felt alone, in a room full of people?
Have you ever felt dead, when you 're alive?
Have you ever laughed, but cried your heart out on the inside?
Have you ever felt free, But still trapped?
Have you ever felt the need, the big need to
Fake a smile, and act like it's okay?
I have, and I will do
But staying true to yourself, knowing who you are
That is the most important thing, a human can do
Columbian studentsMummy...Johnny brought a gun to schoolColumbian students3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He told his friends that it was cool
And when he pulled the trigger back
It shot with a great crack
Mummy I was a good girl
I did what I was told
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold
But mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye
I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry
When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another
And all because he got the gun from his older brother
Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much
And please tell Chris, my boyfriend, that it wasn't just a crush
And tell my little sister that she is the only one now
And tell my dear sweet grandmother that I'll be waiting for her now
And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best
Mummy I'm not the first I'm no better than the rest
Mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class
And never to forget this and please don't let this pass
Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this
Mummy warn the others, mummy I
Hurt is Healthypain gives us a sense of beingHurt is Healthy3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
lets us know were alive
hurt gives us knowledge
teaches us boundaries
lies give us a taste of who people truly are
teaches us to trust no one but ourselves
heartache gives a chance to grow
it teaches us how to be strong
tears give us the oppertunity to vent
they teach us how to ask people for help
scars give us the chance to heal
they teach us to remember those we once loved