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👋 it’s been quite some time, since I last visited GA. I wonder how many people remain and how many are out in the world. btw graphics are great but the game play sucks

Me i tend to open the door and glare. When they start speaking I smack the wall if the carry on I slam the door in there face. The wall is one the echos when you hit it XD and shakes XD

My photography isn't as good as my filming. I Film quite a bit. I find taking photo's with out a tripod iffy at times. But I think i'm alright. Mostly I would like it for amateur film making. The photographing is a secondary out put.

New hampshire... That sounds like as shit a place as hampshire... But in my travels I've found: Hampshire: Crap Surrey: Crap England: Crap Belgium: so so Good and bad places Gent: <3 <3 Germany: So far i love it!

Ah I'm looking for a DLSR for filming and landscapes and sky shots, so I was looking for peoples recommendations and what they like and use. Because I don't want to buy just a random DLSR to find it doesn't suit me or do anything i need it to do. and I've found real people are better to ask that the companies "Reviewers" Thanks I'll have a look in to it.

Hey I was wondering what cameras our photographers use. Also the specs and price range. And maybe why you like the camera.

i think prolific member sounds weird

Wow, re-reading it. It seems so serial. But I can see how much that messed me up in the head. and how mess up my own thoughts were. some of it sounded like someone just spoke one of Shakespeare's soliloquies in under a minute. Ha... I certainly wasn't on the sane side of the fence. XD

A collection of poems.

I've forgotten, Who I was, Who I am, And what I wanted to become. Under these constraints, I threw away my humanity, The concern, worry, Anger & cheer, Slowly I tore bits, Of my soul off to decay. My personality clashes, Like two fuchsia walls, Parallel, Never to meet. Will I ever honestly care,

As time goes by, My demons grow, Build an army, Row by row. Drop by drop, My humors spill, Even if its not my will. I can't help, But feel inside, That nothings left, Not even my pride. Having lost, My love, My pride, I start to wither, From deep inside. Creeping, Crawlin

I sit curled up, Around my knees, Rocking back and forth, in the breeze. Ba-dump Ba-dump, Echo's in my ears, My fingers curl, Digging in to bare flesh. Building, boiling, overflowing, Blood drips from finger nails, I remember the rage, The pain the hate. The monster within, that will seal my fate, In a matter of seconds, It all came true. All the thoughts, Of burying you, You were my only friend, How i loved you. The pain came from, How I lost you, It wasn't

I like it, it is short sweet and quite noticeable. Just write what you feel is usually my advice. looks like you didn't need it! LOVED IT!

Hey, so with the economic state making a turn for the worse I thought i'd share with you some simple cheep recipes I've been living off. Have any cheep and simple recipes. Share and enjoy.

Yesterday morning the Moscow Superbike races were on eurosport and I was chilling watching. It looked like it was going to be a slow 15 lap race except on the final corner of the first lap there was a crash. The race went on another lap before being red flagged. There was serious spray so when the first bike went down it was obvious that the rides could not see it until to late causing another bike to go down. Antonelli was rushed to hospital after a while died. The Sunday superbike races where postponed Oh the bright side the races at brands hatch faced dramatic heats. Though it was a good day of raceing for some. others were not so lucky. Although Shane Byrne had fallen behind, he managed to land in pole position by the end of the round six race. i like raceing