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
Elena took a deep breath and started running down the hill. However, the gras on the heuvel started growing really fast and pushed Elena back. Elena angry pushed the gras away and came halfway the hill.
Then the earth started shaking and Elena rolled down.
The road that led to the open field cracked open and Elena’s feet got stuck in one of the cracks.
“Ha, damn it!” she cursed and she pulled her leg, but she couldn’t verplaats it. The crack grew bigger and soon she fell in a whole. A deep one.
She looked up and saw how the crack slowly closed again.
“Elena”
Elena grabbed the uithangbord which was raw and cut her hands open, but she didn’t care. With a fierce determination she climbed up and out of the crack. She crawled away from the crack, dodged the other cracks and reached the open field.
Then the earth started shaking and Elena rolled down.
The road that led to the open field cracked open and Elena’s feet got stuck in one of the cracks.
“Ha, damn it!” she cursed and she pulled her leg, but she couldn’t verplaats it. The crack grew bigger and soon she fell in a whole. A deep one.
She looked up and saw how the crack slowly closed again.
“Elena”
Elena grabbed the uithangbord which was raw and cut her hands open, but she didn’t care. With a fierce determination she climbed up and out of the crack. She crawled away from the crack, dodged the other cracks and reached the open field.
Damon tried to open his eyes, but the vervain burned too painful. Now he had lost his sight he had to count on his hearing. And Bonnie gladly took advantage of that. She slowly step around Damon, waiting a few seconden after each step.
“What are u doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right volgende to Damon’s ear.
“What are u doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
“What are u doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right volgende to Damon’s ear.
“What are u doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
Tyler logged in to read his email. He frowned when he saw the 65 unread messages. He clicked on the first one. “I know what u are”
He clicked on the seconde one. “I know what u are”
He clicked on the third one. “I know what your are’
All 65 mails held the same message. I know what u are. Tyler clicked on the reply button. “Hey, dude, don’t u have anything better to do in your spare time? Don’t u have a girlfriend of boyfriend to annoy? Get a life, already”
He pressed send. It seemed like only a seconde had passed when he already received an answer.
“I know what u are and I’m going to tell everybody”
“Suit yourself, moron” Tyler send and he shut the computer down.
He clicked on the seconde one. “I know what u are”
He clicked on the third one. “I know what your are’
All 65 mails held the same message. I know what u are. Tyler clicked on the reply button. “Hey, dude, don’t u have anything better to do in your spare time? Don’t u have a girlfriend of boyfriend to annoy? Get a life, already”
He pressed send. It seemed like only a seconde had passed when he already received an answer.
“I know what u are and I’m going to tell everybody”
“Suit yourself, moron” Tyler send and he shut the computer down.