Christ Centered Gamer

The only thing I'd hate about acting is not being able to go around freely without cameras flashing in your face, not being home very much, people always expecting you to be perfect (well, some people), etc...

I likey the location, SigInt! I feel bad for the n00bs who will experience your terror...

I don't see how people can think negros are some kind of sickening creature... I have so much respect for them. I can't really put it into word...and all the troubles they go through...

Thanks, CK. Hopefully I haven't scared any n00bs off yet.

I don't understand how people think like that either.

Uhm... I haven't seen many racists around lately - have you? 8O

Nope, not here.

So I don't understand what CAHF is talking about.

Maybe he found some online.

Moo wrote:YAY IM YOU MADE IT TO PAGE 100 OF THE SPAM POST!!!! You are now Spam master for the rest of the day.. But that's only a couple of hours.. XD

Teh first post.

Thank you for telling me something I already knew, Adam. Nvm-that happens a lot, especially at school.

Got done with school, and my mom dragged me shopping and then to some workshop about designing cards because she wants to make ones for my graduation. And then more shopping.

At least The Unit was on tonight.

And so I morn the death of my spam life....

Lazarus wrote:Uhm... I haven't seen many racists around lately - have you? 8O

I didn't mean any here... There was a Civil War documentary on... Those war documentaries really touch me... World War II, Civil War, I like to learn about all of them...

Ahem...

I prayed long and hard, and decided that unless God says otherwise, acting isn't for me. Directing and writing (along with witnessing), yes. Very. I'm just not sure if I can deal with all that comes with acting...

As for how I've been... Only one important thing has happened in the last three days, and that is that nothing has happened.

P.S. Taking one's chances is like taking a bath, because sometimes you end up feeling comfortable and warm, and sometimes there is something terrible lurking around that you cannot see until it is too late and you can do nothing else but scream and cling to a plastic duck.

I dunno if I want to take any chances then - the thought of screaming and clinging to a plastic duck is soooo unappealing.

That does bring up quite the mental image though.

Never mind hugging the duck! Grab the shampoo bottle and bludgeon the underwater lurker to death!

(Btw, CK, that was a really funny quote.)