Look guys, from what I observed just now after being gone on a long road trip today, I can honestly say I am glad I was not around fanpop at all on 1-6-12. I found myself mildly disappointed in a few of you, not gonna shout out names but here is the scoop.
Some of tu are really taking this whole site a little too seriously, the battles over who is who o whos mate is the real deal is really starting to get childish like no other. Deep down we all know that this is all just a game, even though we would like it to be real, each and every one of us would. Who wouldn't wanna cuddle up with a furry A&O character? But lately it seems like things have been really getting out of hand with these issues. I know some of tu are going down bumpy roads in your life and I can understand that, I have been down many of those roads before in my life as well. I only ask that tu keep those issues out of the club and post them on your IM statuses o perfil walls where they belong and then tu can ask your friends to read them if tu want.
Basically that is about all I am gonna dwell on tonight, I am very tired and my cama keeps calling my name louder and louder...So I ask that tu please quit bickering over senseless stuff and just have a good time here, do not take things too seriously if tu can help it, this is the Internet and not real world situations. It should be a fun past time hobby for tu to enjoy and get away from the stresses of the real world and kick back and relax with some of your buddies on here and have a good time!
So I hope tu take this consejos from me and use it wisely, and that is about all I am gonna say for now, goodnight everyone and may the best be with tu and continue to be that way!
Jon
Some of tu are really taking this whole site a little too seriously, the battles over who is who o whos mate is the real deal is really starting to get childish like no other. Deep down we all know that this is all just a game, even though we would like it to be real, each and every one of us would. Who wouldn't wanna cuddle up with a furry A&O character? But lately it seems like things have been really getting out of hand with these issues. I know some of tu are going down bumpy roads in your life and I can understand that, I have been down many of those roads before in my life as well. I only ask that tu keep those issues out of the club and post them on your IM statuses o perfil walls where they belong and then tu can ask your friends to read them if tu want.
Basically that is about all I am gonna dwell on tonight, I am very tired and my cama keeps calling my name louder and louder...So I ask that tu please quit bickering over senseless stuff and just have a good time here, do not take things too seriously if tu can help it, this is the Internet and not real world situations. It should be a fun past time hobby for tu to enjoy and get away from the stresses of the real world and kick back and relax with some of your buddies on here and have a good time!
So I hope tu take this consejos from me and use it wisely, and that is about all I am gonna say for now, goodnight everyone and may the best be with tu and continue to be that way!
Jon
this came in a dream once about spirit heart... in his life time i took a real little peak of it. it was about his family. he had 2 pups...a wife... but thier names were unknown. just spirit heart. spirit corazón and his wife were having so much fun. but then... some lobos came por from the pack. thier pack...arnt really friendly... spirit corazón was a alpha. but... he wasnt that quite powerful. one lobo was above his rate... and was pure evil... i keep wondering... is it the bad wolf... from the "TWO lobos CHEROKEE STORY" is it possible that he exist. impossible. then the rest of the pack came up to his family. then they murdered his pups, then they raped and killed spirit hearts wife. spirit corazón was very upset. he tried to kill them... but he was too weak. then... they strangled spirit heart.... then killed him.... and that... was the story of spirit heart. and spirit corazón was letting me look through his eyes... like i was him... it was crazy...
Well guys I'm back and I guess I'll add to another story because I've completely forgotten where I was going with HIM(The Humphrey in Me), Goodbye Pack, and the Brotherhood. So what I will do is start from scratch and make a new thing which sort of involves wolves....They're werewolves.....And it's for a manga I am actually deciding to create and might get published. (Have a artist as a friend....long story.) But since my pack here loves me...I thought it would be a good idea....But I want to know what tu brothers and sisters have to say....I don't mind if tu don't want me to...It's just easier because with each story I get feedback and I get better and better! So comentario with your thoughts...I really really would appreciate it ^.^
I was on my way to a beach. Yeah I know right? A beach. A half an hora from anywhere. There was a house there that my dad dicho we had to live in now. Before this 5 día drive, his buisness of a camping system burned down. We could not afford the house, so we had to move.
We arrived. It looked like an ok house. One story. Not bad. We got out of the car. And once we got inside, the furniture was here already. There was a fridge go I had to take a peep. I opened the door, and fresh comida was in it. How strange. The walls looked like they needed a new paint job. There was splats on the wall. Red splats. It looked like paint. It was on the walls and on the floor. I had no idea who would leave that there. Anyway. Once we got all set up in this shit hole, we sat down and dicho nothing. I couldn't get my eye off of the splats. I stood up, and walked over to the splats. I smelled them. This wasn't paint. This was blood.
To be continued... (sorry its so short)
We arrived. It looked like an ok house. One story. Not bad. We got out of the car. And once we got inside, the furniture was here already. There was a fridge go I had to take a peep. I opened the door, and fresh comida was in it. How strange. The walls looked like they needed a new paint job. There was splats on the wall. Red splats. It looked like paint. It was on the walls and on the floor. I had no idea who would leave that there. Anyway. Once we got all set up in this shit hole, we sat down and dicho nothing. I couldn't get my eye off of the splats. I stood up, and walked over to the splats. I smelled them. This wasn't paint. This was blood.
To be continued... (sorry its so short)