Love After DeathLOVE AFTER DEATHLove After Death
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If you are reading this, then clearly you have stumbled upon the Death Lovers newsletter this month, and I must say, you have quite good taste! This is the month of love, of laughter, and of life, but we as a club are oriented with the exact opposite! So, in my first article, I’ll be detailing yet another wonderful phenomenon – that of love after we cross the boundary of no return.
This month, as we all know, is February. And that means that soon, it’ll be Valentines Day! Anyone have any plans? I certainly don’t. But,
Global WarmingGlobal Warming: The Myths, Mirth & the FactsGlobal Warming
Global warming is quite a big topic lately. You’ve probably heard many stories detailing its effects, such as the melting of the polar icecaps and the reluctance of the US to adhere to rules and help stop it. For those of you who haven’t (or have enjoyed living under that VERY thick rock), global warming is the rise of atmospheric temperature – meaning the world is getting hotter and the water is drying out. But how much of what you’ve learned is true? And how much of it is relevant to you? This article will sort through some of the myths, the figures a
Nintendo Wii ReviewNintendo Wii – The Best Deal On The MarketNintendo Wii Review
Remember Pong? Remember back in the day, when all you did in games was rotate a joystick and bat a white lump back and forth, but it was addictive as hell? Remember Donkey Kong? I’m sure you do, but those days are long gone. As every retro gamer knows, we are in the seventh generation of video-gaming, possibly the most innovative and creative (and most expensive) one to date. This generation of video gaming is defined by its playability, cost and level of technology, and is made-up of the three most powerful consoles – the Xbox 360, PlayStation 3 & Nintendo Wi
POX: Chapter 1Chapter 1: An Introduction to ArtaxiasPOX: Chapter 1
‘And as the walls of Jericho fall, a great plague shall sweep in and overtake the city, and so shall it be struck down amidst blade, fire and anguish, and none shall survive save the few heathen warlords that shall rise anew to strike back at the heart of our societies, our civilizations, the very core of our beings…’
‘The prophecy reads true, even today, children of God. As the walls of our cities crumble, so too do the blades of those who dwell beneath the sea close in upon us, and so too does their intent to harm us, devout
Why? Because.Why does love hurt so much? Why did you have to forsake me? Why did I keep trying even after you had rejected me once? Why was I telling myself lies?Why? Because.
Why did I believe I could get away without anyone noticing? Why does love hurt so much?
Because it’s not fair. Because it was just a game to you. Because I wanted you so much. Because it was you who had told them to me first. Because I was blinded by your shading. Because it’s not fair.
Why did you do this? Why did you lie? Why would you think those things? Why did you relinquish my
A quick revival...
Triumph
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Youre beautiful and Im scared to tell the truth.
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Youre beautiful and Im scared to tell the truth.
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Fight Until Eternity.
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...And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art, to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.
~Longfellow
In the end little he can do alone.
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I'd LOVE to say I'm a newfag, but I may have outgrown it. BRING BACK SNACKS PLZ
How's everything?
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...And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art, to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.
~Longfellow
In the end little he can do alone.
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☭ [link] #CafeThinker. Because we want you to think. ☭
I'd LOVE to say I'm a newfag, but I may have outgrown it. BRING BACK SNACKS PLZ
epic as well!
graduation is coming up, and the tension is building up in me
not yet ready to deal wit college. :">
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...And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art, to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.
~Longfellow
In the end little he can do alone.
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