Mind=blown

guys its quite obvious. the second last entry in that timeline is when they go to brazil and find mew.

Duh
 
When it's pitch black, how can you be still sure that everything that around you when you had the lights on still exists?
 
you're obviously just upset you didnt participate in the most successful "no green names" thread of all time.
and that's not wales, thats NSG.
 
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my mind was blown when i realized that if tucking your legs up while doing any trick in the air it stabilizes your body more making it easier for grabs and precision tricks
 
plus the professional skills you'll need.

I'm taking an engineering course, and I am required to take a professionalism course. It's so I can not be a social retard in the business world.

 
DONT DO IT!

i thought about this a few years ago and had a hard time falling asleep for a good month or so.. like up til 3, wake up at 6 kinda stuff
 
ok so i realized this while doing my homework

the words Altitude and Latitude

the first two letters are switched and they mean two opposite things

altitude is height while latitude is horizontal movement
 
props to the first person who figures out why this is amazing. if you know it or are just gonna google it or something keep your trap shut. I want to know if someone can actually see it.

Dammit I’m mad.



Evil is a deed as I live.



God, am I reviled? I rise, my bed on a sun, I melt.



To be not one man emanating is sad. I piss.



Alas, it is so late. Who stops to help?



Man, it is hot. I’m in it. I tell.



I am not a devil. I level “Mad Dog”.



Ah, say burning is, as a deified gulp,



In my halo of a mired rum tin.



I erase many men. Oh, to be man, a sin.



Is evil in a clam? In a trap?



No. It is open. On it I was stuck.



Rats peed on hope. Elsewhere dips a web.



Be still if I fill its ebb.



Ew, a spider… eh?



We sleep. Oh no!



Deep, stark cuts saw it in one position.



Part animal, can I live? Sin is a name.



Both, one… my names are in it.



Murder? I’m a fool.



A hymn I plug, deified as a sign in ruby ash,



A Goddam level I lived at.



On mail let it in. I’m it.



Oh, sit in ample hot spots. Oh wet!



A loss it is alas (sip). I’d assign it a name.



Name not one bottle minus an ode by me:



“Sir, I deliver. I’m a dog”



Evil is a deed as I live.



Dammit I’m mad.

 
dooope.

its like the lost generation video in a sense...reading it backwords, its using the same letters but making new words "God, am I reviled? I rise.."

turns into "I deliver. i'm a dog..."

nice post
 
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