Someone wrote this and I totally agree.
WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 28, 2009
Meh. Rant #1: Copy-and-paste in fanfiction profiles.
This won't have too many rants, just what I feel on a whim.
I hate copy-and-paste stuff in fanfiction profiles. Seriously. They just clutter up your profiel and make a bunch of meaningless trash.
The stuff that's supposed to make u cry? No way. It's not making me cry. Why? Because I've read it a million times. Am I heartless because I don't copy and paste? No. I donate money. I help people. I care about others. I do not copy and paste stupid stuff on my profile. It makes those sad cases seem like nothing, okay?
Also, we need to be realistic. It is not 99% of American teenagers that have tried smoking pot. If they did we'd all be dead. It is not 98% of American teenagers who would die if Abercrombie and Fitch told them it'd be uncool to breathe. Because if it was, seriously, we'd all be dead.
Really.
I've also seen the abortion one. The one where the baby screams for help because the mother heartlessly aborts it. Bad, right?
Come on. Nobody aborts a baby at six months. The most common abortions are 6-10 weeks. door six months the baby will definitely be alive. The reason for dispute about abortion is because the baby is still genderless, can't think of feel, etc. So I'm not taking the side of abortion, but the thing is a little too overhead.
I'm not going to be the one with the 75-page profile. Please, get a life.
-Aster
PS: Don't take this personally if u have copy and paste stuff. I just had to express my opinion.
geplaatst door aster SELENE AT 8:05 PM
WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 28, 2009
Meh. Rant #1: Copy-and-paste in fanfiction profiles.
This won't have too many rants, just what I feel on a whim.
I hate copy-and-paste stuff in fanfiction profiles. Seriously. They just clutter up your profiel and make a bunch of meaningless trash.
The stuff that's supposed to make u cry? No way. It's not making me cry. Why? Because I've read it a million times. Am I heartless because I don't copy and paste? No. I donate money. I help people. I care about others. I do not copy and paste stupid stuff on my profile. It makes those sad cases seem like nothing, okay?
Also, we need to be realistic. It is not 99% of American teenagers that have tried smoking pot. If they did we'd all be dead. It is not 98% of American teenagers who would die if Abercrombie and Fitch told them it'd be uncool to breathe. Because if it was, seriously, we'd all be dead.
Really.
I've also seen the abortion one. The one where the baby screams for help because the mother heartlessly aborts it. Bad, right?
Come on. Nobody aborts a baby at six months. The most common abortions are 6-10 weeks. door six months the baby will definitely be alive. The reason for dispute about abortion is because the baby is still genderless, can't think of feel, etc. So I'm not taking the side of abortion, but the thing is a little too overhead.
I'm not going to be the one with the 75-page profile. Please, get a life.
-Aster
PS: Don't take this personally if u have copy and paste stuff. I just had to express my opinion.
geplaatst door aster SELENE AT 8:05 PM
Cas beached on the street, far away from Rufus’ cabin. He wasn’t sure how to feel. He was angry, because Dean wouldn’t listen to him. Dean always thought he knew everything better. He was disappointed, because Dean had no faith in him at all.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t u hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t u recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he zei breathless. “How did u find me? What are u doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need u to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.
He was so up in thought that he didn’t hear his name. But maybe that was because she didn’t use his real name.
“Emmanuel!”
Someone grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. He looked at the woman. She looked familiar.
“Didn’t u hear me?” the woman asked. Cas stared at her. “Don’t u recognize me? It’s me, Daphne, your wife?”
Cas widened his eyes as he remembered her.
“Daphne” he zei breathless. “How did u find me? What are u doing here?”
“Well, I hired a detective, I needed to find you” Daphne said. She searched in her pockets and conjured a big brown envelope. “I need u to sign these”
“What is it?” Cas frowned.
“A petition for annulment” Daphne answered.