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The Story of IFThe story of IF.
My name is Owen. Ive spent the last seven years working on a new web project called internationalfriend, or IF for short. Internationalfriend is going to be a new global Internet community for people between the ages of 13 and 23.
I started on this project in Holland in 2001. Its the country where I was born and grew up, even though my passport says Im English. My mother had died after a long illness and my father bought me the domain internationalfriend.com thinking that it might provide some distraction from the hard time I was going through. Initially, I had no great plans for the website it was more a sort of entertainment for my friends and me. And, as such, it helped me cope with the loss of my mother. However, we did work out a basic concept of what I wanted to create .
In 2003, my father met a lovely Norwegian woman and the following year we moved to Oslo. For me, this was the best thing that ever happened in my life.
Self made birth story generatorHow to use this is simple. Go to RANDOM.ORG and use their random numbers generator. Just put it to a 1 to 7 scale and you'll be fine. If you use this, tell me; I look forward to seeing what ever it is that you make.
Step 1: species
2: egg based
Step 2: size
6: smaller than normal
7: larger than normal
Step 3: occupation
1: High school
2: house wife
5: collage student
Step 4: help
Step 5: cause
4: self impregnation
Step 6: location
4: the woods
5: a river
7: in the middle of nowhere
Step 7: time of birth
1: due date
2: three weeks early
3: two weeks early
4: one week early
5: one week overdue
6: two weeks overdue
7: three weeks overdue
SDCC: Godzilla 2Mothra. Rodan. King Ghidorah. What do these all have in common? They're starring in the upcoming sequel to the new Godzilla movie!
Yu-gi-oh Rise of a New Pharaoh-Chapter 24
Rise of a New Pharaoh
The Creators Downfall Part 3
Tristan and Serenity
Daniel draws and looks at his hand. "First, I'll summon my Phantom Beast Wild-Horn!" The monster appears on the field. It spins the sword in its hand and points towards Strike Ninja.
"Next I'll give him a 300 attack and defense boost with my Mystical Moon Spell Card!"
Daniel smiles and points towards Strike Ninja. "Go Wild-Horn! Attack, Strike Ninja!" Wild-Horn holds his sword steady with two hands and runs towards Strike Ninja. As Wild-Horn is near inches of Strike Ninja, he swings his sword. Strike Ninja flinches, but when he opens his eyes, he see's Marauding Captain in front of him and in pain.
"What?" Daniel said as Wild-Horn jumps back to Daniels Side.
Duke smiles and picks up the Marauding Captain card. "I see you did
curiousi'm just wondering if anyone out there knows a good place to stream art for FREE. i'm sick of using joinme and not getting anyone. i don't have any money to pay for one that is subscription only. please help me find one that is completely free
TAKEN FROM HIS OWN MOTHER?! Ep. 1 CHANGE
A Tale of Huntinarth – Saga 01: Fear:
Episode One: CHANGE
Naevin looked up, at his mother. Tears filled her eyes, and it broke him. It broke him. His mother, his mom, she stood before him as she was little. She was weak. She was pathetic, and she was a nothing. She was crying, crying, his mother. Oh, what was he to do? What was he to do? His mother, the woman who wiped all his tears. The woman that was this great, big wall around him that protected him from the evil in the world. The woman of whom love emitted from her soft, and gentle touch, and the woman who would tear head s and arms off anyone who threatened him. A completely selfless woman who's love engulfed all else. A strong, and caring woman who always held him close, and told him that everything was going to be alright. Who told him that it was going to be okay; who was strong for him. Yes, strong for him, she had to have been…. and, Naevin, he knew, now that
Early Morning Writing #12:01 am - 2:09 am
it's one o'clock in the morning and i can't decide whether to think about becoming more, or doing more.
it's two o'clock in the morning, and I really want to paint, draw, or write, but i can't get down what i feel.
it's three o'clock in the morning, and I'm frustrated because i don't know how to express how i feel and i don't know how to do anything productive.
it's four o'clock in the morning and i have now thrown all of my creative stuff to the side of my bed because i don't know how to express myself. I feel like i'm going to explode.
it's five o'clock in the morning, and all my thoughts are quick and random snippets. I only get sentences of quirky things. also, it's much better skating on the moon in the morning.
it's six o'clock in the morning, and i'm not quite sure what to do. I try to write down how that feels. I get frustrated and throw everything off the side of my bed again.
it's now seven o'clock in the morning, and I can't deside wheth
ChaosPorządek jest iluzją. Świat zawsze, od czasów starożytności żył w chaosie, może nie totalnym, beznadziejnym chaosie apokalipsy, jednak świat nigdy nie widział spokoju, na jaki zasłużył.
Od zarania dziejów ludzie topili swoje racje we krwi niewinnych, podnosząc bunty, wzniecając wojny toczone o błahostki, niszcząc drugiego człowieka, często anonimowego. I mimo, że teraz mamy wszystko, czego pragniemy - a przynajmniej bogaci posiadają wszystko, czego pragną - świat nadal jest pogrążony w bezsensownych wojnach. Dla tych ludzi, których kraj objęty jest wojną, już nastała apokalipsa. Chaos wypełnia ich dzień dzisiejszy i boją się o jutro. Kobiety są gwałcone, dzieci wyciągane z łóżek, mężczyźni rozstrzeliwani bezlitośnie, często po torturach. Świat nie je
A WishI wish I could hold your hand, look into your eyes, listen to your voice, take care of you, and love you the way you should be loved. But above all…I wish I was yours.
Britney's Inflated Fun DayWARNING: THE FOLLOWING STORY MAY CONTAIN FEMALE INFLATION AND POSSIABLE REVEALING(BUT NOT NAKED) PARTS AS WELL. SO IF YOU ARE NOT A FAN OF THIS KIND OF STUFF, PLEASE HIT THE BACK BUTTON AND LEAVE. ALSO, PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION FOR DETAILS AFTER READING THIS. THANK YOU AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY
It was another nice harm sunny day in town, nothing but nice clouds in the sky. Britney was just walking returning home after a nice long day at work. Britney was a gouges young thin white woman at around the age of 20 or so. She had blue eyes, long blond hair down to her back area, she was wearing a Blue Bloss, Black Tight Pants, a blue flower on the left side on her hair, Blue open heels, and Blue Nail Polish. She was known in town to be Kind, Caring, Motherly, Very Sweet and everyone would just love to be around her. Her breasts appeared to be around D or DD sized and she had a very attracting rear end that almost any guy or girl would like to have(cause she is also Bi Sexually).
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