Once something is close enough to pass through the skin, it enters the black hole in your chest that formed from the self-destructive weight of the questions that are at the end of their lives, as old as anyone has ever been, but also just as young as you. "Who am I?" "What is the meaning of life?" which invariably means, "what is the meaning of my life?" It is said to teach is to learn. How can you teach something only you will ever truly understand? With that in mind, how can you ever truly le
A long time ago I got it into my head that Dino Attack is just the Lego embodiment of one of those light gun arcade cabinets from the late 90's and early 00's and it keeps coming to the front of my mind every few months, share this post with 5 friends or you will be cursed with this knowledge as well and condemned to buy only the lame European Dino 2010 versions
Hey I tried writing something that isn't about Bionicle, figured I'd make a blog post about it too cause in a way it is just a post about my life, you might like it because it is more realistic than another exhausting Bionicle fic.
Hello fellow citizens, I'm starting a new epic! I wouldn't say my previous works were particularly good, but one did get featured, so there's that. I would appreciate any feedback you have to offer because I've enjoyed writing this so far and would gladly take steps to improve my plans for the rest of it.
That title really sets this up to be some fancy article behind a paywall or a self-help/autobiography I guess.
I really just wanted to try out the blog again, see what's still shambling along on BZP. I don't remember what my blog title was previously but this is more endearing in a weird sort of way I think.
So how's everyone been? I've been away from here a long time and although I only ever made a handful of really good friends, this was always such a lively community even just a few
He's the greatest Star Wars character. He went to a temple to save some trapped children's souls. When he failed, he was so disappointed with himself he stayed there in exile. Legendary. He refused to hold his lightsaber, and instead used the Force to fight with it. He got a fast food toy made of him. In universe. His three-and-a-half century exile means he survived the Clone Wars and Order 66. He warded off a pack of vicious beasts simply by convincing them to go find some other food.
It wasn't a bad movie by any means, but I didn't think it was that great either. The flashbacks/PTSD he had felt a bit overdone, and the main conflict felt a bit underdone. He mentions what will happen to his career if things go south like one time, but we're still supposed to see that board of people as the villains. Didn't really strike me. I DID really love the rescue scene. Movies can very rarely bring me near tears, but that scene did. And the stuff with the actual passengers and the crew
I just got mine. Hardly feels like a year at all. I'm sure to just about everyone I'm still just a n00b. Anyways, I've done quite a bit on this site in a year... and I've decided, every time I get myself a new spinny, I'll buy that actual mask. (Unless I already have it.) So, time to drop 20 bucks on an orange Vahi..
Okay, I really didn't know where to turn with this, so I thought I'd talk to BZP. You guys are pretty friendly. For weeks I've been scared witless. Every day, this man follows me around. At first it was subtle, I'd just see him on the street or something. But then it became very obvious. He's always on the sidewalk right behind me wherever I go. I see him all the time. Sometimes, when I walk home at night, he follows me. He's got this... hockey stick or something. He wears a mask. Just stalk