Originally posted by mmQ
Unrelated but I think I saw a post of yours in the mma thread on streak for the cash the other day. That Brazilian broad who broke the streak and was the only Brazilian to actually win. Yeah. I SEENT THAT.
Yes you saw this.
I'm @ 91% this year MMA props(overall $ props & ESPN lol). Been in the industry so long, you just see shit. Those ESPN SFC threads are riddled w/ idiotic heads spouting non-sense.
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Originally posted by -SpectraL
No. I believe in genetics. You know, science.
Originally posted by -SpectraL
You know, science.
Originally posted by -SpectraL
There are good aliens (angels) and bad aliens (demons). Real creatures you can't see, because they aren't exactly in this dimension as we know it. They can pop in and back out of our reality at will, using advanced technology, and they have ships out there, under the oceans, all around, always scanning, logging, documenting everything that happens and everything they see and hear. They know who everyone alive is. Every single person. And not only that, they know everything about them, intimately, right down to the last thing. They know all about your parents, too. And their parents. They were around when the Egyptians built the pyramids, and they were around when Hitler stormed into France. They've carefully manipulated us all, down through history. Unseen. Cloaked. And they're really, really smart. They have millions of years of experience and wisdom under their belts. They are more than formidable. They know you even better than you know yourself.
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hydromorphone
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The moon is about 3/4ths full, and its gorgeous, especially when the sky is cloudless, as it's been here and there, and fairly little clouds right now.
I spent A LOT of my childhood, teens, and early to mid 20's lookimg up at the night sky with my dad. We spent hours and hours gazing at the stars, telling stories, discussing astronomy and science, off the wall possibilities, religion, politics... Everything. Very often we'd be under a sky like tonight from sundown to sun up.
I consider looking at the sky and the stars magical. As my dad often would say "baby, you're looking back in time." And he was right. Where else can you gaze and see something that at this very moment may be dead and gone by now? And we won't know until the light reaches us, or lack thereof for many stars that'll just blip out of existence one day.
I'll always think of my dad everytime I look at the night sky. I'm really lucky I have those memories and got to spend the time I did with him enjoying something so amazing and awe inspiring.
How often do you look at the stars, moon and other heavenly bodies? Is there a star out there that you consider "yours"? What's the coolest thing about astronomy/in the night sky to you?
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Originally posted by mmQ
What was it? How does one dredge something up? Id like to know it. As a normie I've watched breaking bad through at least 5 times.
I dont remember the whole thing. It was a few paragraphs. It was very dramatic. I just remember that the very end was something along the lines of:
a young man in his twenties is sitting, reading by a dim light, eating something, chewing noisily. He flips the pages quietly. Then he closes the book, and then after a moment of contemplation, opens the front cover to see a dedication from Walter. A small TV in the corner of the room repeats the days news- one dead after a standoff with the Santa Fe Sherrifs and DEA.The camera pans across the wall, and theres a taped up picture of a smiling teenager and a young Walt in front of a blackboard. The mans face sours and he presses the power button on a remote control. Its quiet. He sighs and stands up in front of a mirror. Close up on his face. We hear a zipping. Another pause. Then a chemical ventilator is pulled down over the face. The camera pans enough just to see the entire other side of the room is meticulously laid out with fairly advanced chemistry equipment. He clicks a couple of buttons and there is a whirring sound. The camera cuts to outside. Its a mobile home, in the middle of the darkness of desert scrubland. Tiny bits of light flicker in the edges of the covered windows, and as we pull back, fumes begin to plume from an unseen exhaust. Cut to a tight shot of the photograph on the wall, and we move in on just Walters face. And while he is smiling, knowing what we know now, he also looks defiant. *cut to black/credits roll*
Something like that. Although the one i wrote before was way better. I just remember feeling like the ending lacked some continuity or something.
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Originally posted by mmQ
Hey goodnight Hydro. Happy Mothers Day sorry I didnt say it earlier but it's still 11:45 here. XD
Hey I appreciate the good will, although I usually find mothers day a painful holiday... Just like most other holidays... But thank you.
Youre a good guy, mq. I enjoy your "company" on here, and well, I do look forward to your posts. Hope you get shit figured out with what I believe may be a low testosterone issue... Whatever it is, I hope youre able to get it figured out and fixed. Love ya, buddy. Have a good night. :)
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Thanks for reminding me I missed the only descendents show I ever wouldve been able to attend when they played in asbury park nj at the stone pony aka one of 4 amazing music clubs in the country
Mudd club, max's kansas city, stone pony.. uhhh
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