I also got inspired. I made up this girl in a gray raincoat called the 'Umbrella Girl' who lives in an abandoned umbrella factory surrounded by endless concrete wastelands that are littered with countless wrecked umbrellas. Because sometimes I just like dreary stuff. Also the abandoned factory is some sort of metaphysical gateway to another dreamscape called the Observatory. That's where her big sister lives; she's in charge of the movements of the night skies. Now tell me about your inspiration. Keldeo-kun! (ʘ‿ʘ✿)
Prince Barkley of the Halidom of Philadelphia and the 76ers, his personal militia, find you collapsed without memory. They help you to your feet, so you join them on their journey. The Monstars, undead soldiers of unknown origin are plaguing the court. A mysterious baller wields a second treasured Falchion, which should not even exist. The neighboring theocracy of Miami is populated by worshippers of the wicked dragon LeBron. Are these troubling events connected somehow? As you fight alongside Barkley and his 76ers, you are pulled into a major ballgame that will change the dunks forever.
I just came back home from Gamestop, I bought both Metroid Prime Trilogy and Ninja Gaiden 3 Razor's Edge although i'm waiting until Friday to play Razor's Edge so that me and a friend of mine can play and enjoy the game together.
Ha! Rum is a drink fit for pirates! Vodka is a drink for teenage girls that think real liquor tastes "icky."
twinkle-senpaaaai Stop disappearing, you. Only I'm allowed to leave without a trace around here. - - Auto Merge - - But over time the young prince Elvis, after spending years of his life experimenting with the dark forces of Rock and Roll, was slowly transformed by the evil that lurked within. Using him as a vessel, the Demon King of Rock sought to restore his dominion over the lands and shroud the world in darkness. Michael Jackson, the prince and princess of the neighboring Kingdom of Pop, had been his closest friends. But Elvis, now hopelessly under the domination of the Demon King of Rock, betrayed the Kingdom of Pop and launched a full-scale invasion. Soon to follow were the Kingdoms of Country, Blues, and Jazz. This was the beginning of a war of light and darkness that would soon grow to consume every inch of soil across the land. But Prince and Princess Michael Jackson refused to give up hope--they both knew that with hope and determination, true music would always triumph in the end. (And then they both lost because metal is better.)
His martini also has gin and vermouth. The vodka is an afterthought in it. I prefer wine personally. Reds mostly. A nice Pinot Noir, Merlot, even some Cabs.
Like every self-respecting Torontonian whom happens to be me, I like gin. Usually with a splash of gin, but sometimes I might add a hit of gin as well. Beefeater would probably be my favourite, simply because its the one I have the most of.
I got back from the 'ugly' themed party and let me tell you my hair was something else. Also I'm poorly and supposed to be eating takeaway later. D:
