How to Invent a Good UsernameTime for a quickie tutorial!How to Invent a Good Username5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Your username (also known as nick) gives one of first impressions of you when introducing yourself online. At the best, your username tells people you're an original person with good taste, and at the worst, it blends you to the mass of people lacking imagination.
GENERAL ISSUES TO THINK ABOUT
Here is a list about issues that are healthy to think about in general. After this section, I'll give you "not to do" and "to do" lists about creating usernames. So...
The most important thing is that YOU like your name. If you don't feel cozy with your username, it will irritate you sooner or later. However, especially if you are still young or new with Internet, be prepared for that your naming taste may change later and you may dislike that name you picked first! (That's something I have seen in the comments of this tutorial.)
For example, my first online username was, if I remember correctly, my given name + my birth year (like, Lisa90,
Party of oneIn the deepest darkest cornerParty of one1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I dance to the beat of my own drum
and pray I've never seen
TG Fiction - Girlfriend's GiftTG Fiction - Girlfriend's Gift1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The door swung open in front of me as I rang the doorbell. I was greeted by the sight of a slim pale-skinned girl wearing a tight shiny black tank top, black jacket, baggy cargo pants, and no shoes on her feet. Her hair was dark and hung down to her bare shoulders wetly, as if she’d showered recently. She smiled and stepped forward to embrace me. “Hey, honey,” Carmen whispered into my ear, her wet hair touching my cheek. “Hey, beautiful,” I replied, taking her head in my hands and kissing her on the mouth. Grinning, she called over her shoulder into the house behind her, “Hey, brats! Michael’s here!”
A twin chorus of “Yaaaaaaaay!” came from inside the house, as two miniature versions of Carmen came racing down the hall and launched themselves at my legs. I let out an “Oof!” and teetered from the weight of the two little girls wrapped around my legs but stopped myself from falling. My girlfriend gri
WIPWe started off as strangers 1000 miles apartWIP1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I never would've thought that you would become as important to me as you are now
At first it was just a mild interest
But as our friendship slowly evolved
I couldn't get myself to leave you alone
I remember all those late night talks
Talking about absolutely nothing until dawn
I remember people always teasing us
We are like an old married couple they say
Secretly it made me happy
But I was too afraid to tell you
I was afraid of what you might mean to me
So the day you confessed was the day I decided to run
The walls I had worked so hard to build
Was torn down by you so easily
What can I say?
That absolutely terrified me
But the one thing I did not expect you to do
Was run after me
You didn't even hesitate
Or look backward
Maybe that’s why I envy you so much
Your passion and your love
Overwhelms all my senses
And I get lost when I’m around you
It took awhile
A lot of tears and laughter
But we finally made it
Together at last
She's a WriterShe sits at her deskShe's a Writer1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Her headphones in,
The world shut out.
She bleeds for others
As words fly from
Her mind to her fingertips.
She stares at the screen,
At every little comment,
The good and the painful.
She forms her emotions
Into books and poems
To throw away the hurt.
She's a writer,
And her best weapons
Are her mind and her pen.
Homestuck- Calculate Your Troll Blood ColorHey guys I found this on tumblr the other day . It's really old but please try it I'll post my results in the commentsHomestuck- Calculate Your Troll Blood Color1 year ago in Humor More Like This
Calculate Your Troll Blood Color! (For Homestuck fans~)
I was thinking about this during Anime Club and thought it would be cool to share it (because you can have so many signs that relate to the trolls it turns out!)
1.)First, you need to find out your 4/5 patron trolls (YES! I said 4/5). Here are the ones you need:
-Star Sign: everyone probably knows their's, so this one's easy!~ If you don't, it's not hard to look up.
-Moon Sign: use this www.lunarium.co.uk/moonsign/ca… to calculate it. (in all honesty, I played around with it and hour/minute doesn't really matter). You have to scroll down after you hit [Calculate Moon Sign].
-13 Zodiac Sign: you know the new zodiac with Orphiuchetus (or whatever it's called)? Get your sign from that.
-Chinese Zodiac Sign: I lined the Star Signs and Chinese Zodiac nex
A Midsummer Day's DreamA Midsummer Day's Dream2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a warm summer day like any other, hot and lazy as the electronic clock read “twelve thirty-two.
The weather peaked at its hottest and I couldn’t peal myself from the computer screen even if I wanted to as I talked to Kenta, a buddy from high school and classic game console and video game junkie. His room was a tangled mess of connections from even the old Atari systems with stuff like Pac-Man inserted into the slot and the old SEGA and Nintendo posters plastered all over the walls the last I saw it, but it’s too hot to even walk the four buildings’ length to visit and go down memory lane with those classics as he does.
I still have a few of my old consoles from when they first came out, but he buys all his stuff online and then does maintenance on them to make sure they work right if it’s secondhand from a place like EBay.
(Author’s Note: I’m sure you can come with some better screen names for the chat -_-)
TG Commission- JamesonTG Commission- Jameson8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Jameson Collins, why aren’t you changed?” The Coach asked.
Jameson winced at the sound of her voice. He shifted uncomfortably in place, feeling horribly out of place among the line of other boys. All the other boys were dressed in identical white t-shirts and blue shorts, lined up across the gym floor like little soldiers, their posture ramrod straight, arms at their sides, eyes straight ahead, trying to avoid meeting each other’s gaze. Jameson, in contrast, slouched in a red jacket and jeans. Why?
Because he, like a freakin’ idiot, had forgotten his gym clothes at God knows where. Again. For the third time this month. And the last time he had neglected to bring his gym stuff, Coach Delacourt had promised “Don’t let it happen again, Jameson. I promise you won’t be happy if it does.”
Well, she was certainly right about that. He was not looking forwards to this.
“Where are your gym clothes, Mr. Collins?” Coach Delacourt a
Haiku - IgnoranceEyes are always saidHaiku - Ignorance2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
To be windows to the soul
Did you try looking?
AustriaXReaderXSwitzerland Angel of Music 1AustriaXReaderXSwitzerland Angel of Music 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
Angel of Music 1
This story is based on the Warner Bros. Picture "The Phantom of the Opera", a Joel Schumacher Film. Andrew Llyod Webber's Phantom of the Opera. So all credit that is due goes to them.
The outside of the Opera House in Paris was always busy; carriages go to and fro from different places. People walking about, taking care of their business, people spoke loudly mostly of the different Operas that were preformed recently. Everyone couldn't wait for the next one; the singers in the Opera House were all talented and beautiful. There was even a rumor going about that there was a Phantom in the Opera House who was quite demanding about what Operas should be preformed, who would star in what role, and that Box five should always remain empty. No one truly believed the ghastly rumor but it still brought about conversation.
One carriage in particular
I've No Talent For HappinessI've no talent for happinessI've No Talent For Happiness1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
My smiles are frail at best
And though I try to remember
A time when I felt truly blessed
And no matter how I try
There are always times
When I can't help but cry,
Though even as they fall
I try to cradle the tears
To see if I can find
Happiness beneath the fears
In these delicate crystals
Of hopeless memories...
But I've no talent for happiness
My heart never wholly mends
And though I dove so far
Dove until I reached the end
Of that vat of tears and miseries
I found only
More tears left to cry...
I've no talent for happiness
My soul cries endless seas
In which I try to drown
Myself and my memories,
But I think I once had it
The bliss you call happiness
And every now and then
I feel it
Rise to greet you
And attempt to shine
From beneath my tears
So that you may know the truth
Of how you make me feel.
So I've no talent for happiness
My memories sometimes choke me
My hearts never wholly mends
A lesson in realism:you areA lesson in realism:1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
There is no such
thing as stardust
floating in your veins or
gloomy poetry stitched
right into your heart.
Your blood is made of
iron - unbreakable,
unbending and unmatched
by any other stronghold,
for you are a fortress
that they will never invade.
wipe those tears away
and know that
you are the only one
who can reinforce these walls.
Keira Biography V1.0Keira Biography V1.0Keira Biography V1.02 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Name: Keira "Dawn" Mattison
Birthday: October 12th, 1994 (Age 18)
Favorite Color: Blue
Martial Status: Single
Sexual Orientation: Straight but experimental.
Weight: 115 lbs (52.1 KG)
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Black
Very shy and laid back, Keira suffers from Clinical depression and spends alot of time alone pondering her own existence and why she should be alive. She's very sweet towards people she knows, often talking very quietly and never shouting. She loathes confrontation and conflict always wanting peace and silence in her surroundings.
She loves animals, especially birds. She spends a lot of her time in parks sitting by the water feeding the ducks and staring at her own reflection, often lost in thought.
She enjoys reading and listening to soft music, she loves romance novels and novels about mythical creatures (I.E: Unicorns, Gargoyles, Centaurs etc.)
She has never had a boyfriend or has ever had sex, she has some libid
Pervert TGPervert TG3 years ago in Settings More Like This
I remember the day it all began clearly. It was a monday afternoon on the first day of a new school term. I had a free period so I did what I always did; sat in the corner of the common room with my two friends, eyeing up all of the hot girls that would walk by. All of us knew it was wrong, but we also said it was kind of a compliment to them because it showed we thought they were pretty.
However, on this day my friends weren't there, both still on family holidays from the preceding week off school. I was gonna have to go it alone, for today at least.
I tried to be subtle seeing as I wasn't surrounded by my friends. So I peeked over one of my magazines hoping that they wouldn't notice me staring at them and their beautiful breasts. I remained unnoticed as many girls passed by, it was all going well.
Then someone walked in that i'll never forget. She must have been new here because I'd never seen her before. She was incredible. Swaying, long, brown hair; perfect sized ass; slim, hourgla
You asked for dark poetry.i will neverYou asked for dark poetry.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to my enemies.
i will devour them all.
with a fork.
Haiku - Snow in AugustI always dream about snowHaiku - Snow in August2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Easing August´s heat
Glittering in burning air
What's the point?In the illusion of joy is a shadowWhat's the point?1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
In the shadow is me
My life force will flicker and die
And no one will miss me.
.did you ever stop.1 year ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
to think, that maybe the stars
are gazing at you
LoveLove11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The only thing I want is to be in love with you
to spend a lifetime just watching your mouth
speaking the words that captivate me
I only want to forget the world
forget everything I've ever known
The only thing I want is to be in love with you
to watch each day pass by like seconds
on a clock that never runs
I want to find myself in you
to become what I have longed for
you are my inspiration
though it seems
I don't deserve it
I only want to feel your touch
the touch of an angel that guides me home when I am lost
and gives me love when I feel that I am hated
You are my guardian angel
You are my angel for life
perfect in every way
don't ever change
I love you...
I will always love you
Love itI feel your hands in my hair.Love it9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I feel your breath on my neck.
I feel your body pressed so close to mine.
I feel your lips on my throat.
I feel your hands move to my back and your lips work their way up to mine.
I feel you and I love it.
I hear you say you love me.
I hear you whisper my name.
I hear you tell me I'm the only one for you.
I hear your breath in my ear.
I hear your soft snores as I fall asleep.
I hear you and I love it.
I see you as I run into your arms.
I see your face break through my world of darkness.
I see you fight away my fears.
I see you wipe away my tears.
I see you're in love with me.
I see you and I love it.
I taste your lips.
I taste your tongue.
I taste your throat as I kiss it.
I taste your love.
I taste your passion.
I taste you and I love it.
I smell your colone as I hold you.
I smell your shampoo as I hug you.
I smell your toothpaste as I kiss you.
I smell your excitement as you cuddle me.
I smell the smell I've been waiting so long to smell.
I smell you and