Incredibly sloppy mockup. I need to revise this Actionscript.


Incredibly sloppy mockup. I need to revise this Actionscript.
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Today, I realized that our generation will be remembered as the kids who liked sparkly vampires. FML
I’m equally concerned about us being remembered for deplorable taste in literature. “Incandescent chests” and “granite lips”; Things Fall Apart that’s not.
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LOL.
Does anyone know who illustrated this?!
Bahahahaa looks kinda like Nation of Amanda but I don’t think so.
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Glow in the Dark Preview video by Nabil Elderkin.
I was considering buying this book but this video has re-piqued my interest. Nothing better than a great book of photography.
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from Stephan Pastis, cartoonist of Pearls Before Swine:
Went to a bookstore yesterday to sign Pearls books.
I took a stack of books to the counter. The clerks were busy with other customers.
So I did something I’ve never done before. I started signing them without asking.
I didn’t have my ID on me, but I figured if someone did ask, I could always point to my photo on the cover of either “Pearls Sells Out” or “The Crass Menagerie.”
But no one asked. The clerks didn’t care. Even after they finished with their customers, they said nothing to me. They just talked to each other. That was bad.
Bad because it encouraged me.
Because halfway through the stack, I saw that one of the books I grabbed from the shelf was not a Pearls book. It was a Calvin and Hobbes.
I looked up at the clerks. They still weren’t paying attention to me.
So I signed the Calvin and Hobbes book.
Wasn’t sure how Watterson liked to sign his books, so I had to use my discretion. I chose to make him touchy-feely.
“All my love, Bill Watterson,” I wrote.
I had to return to the humor section to get more Pearls books. As I did, I paused. What would stop me from signing any book I wanted to?
So as I laid the next stack of Pearls books on the counter, it included one additional book.
A novel by Danielle Steel.
I opened the front cover. I looked up at the distracted clerks.
And took Sharpee to paper. With gusto.
“I hope you enjoy this work half as much as I enjoyed writing it…A thousand kisses, Danielle Steel.” I sketched a huge heart and a big smiley face.
The rush was overwhelming.
I had now signed a book by both a man and a woman. Neither of whom were me.
But both were still living. And that provided a bit of protection. Because I told myself that if I was caught signing the Calvin and Hobbes book, I would claim to be Bill Watterson. And I told myself that if I was caught signing the Danielle Steel book, I would say she was my aunt, and that she liked me to go around to bookstores doing this.
So I needed a new challenge.
Someone dead.
I grabbed a book by Edgar Allan Poe.
I took it to the counter. I took out my pen.
I heard a voice.
“Can I help you?”
It was the once-distracted clerk. He was now undistracted. He was now staring down at what I had written in the Poe book. So far it said, “Best Wishes…”
“Yes,” I said, thinking as fast as I could. “I’d like to purchase this.”
“Is there a reason you’re writing in it?”
Good question, I thought.
“It’s a gift for my niece. I like to inscribe the books I buy for her.”
To prove my point, I signed my name and added, “P.S. Happy birthday!”
Fortunately for my alibi, I had not yet signed “All my love, Edgar Allan Poe.”
The clerk then noticed the stack of Pearls books.
“Are you buying these too?”
“No,” I said, “I’m the guy who does that comic strip. So I signed the books.”
“Oh. Okay,” he said, thoroughly unimpressed. Fortunately for me, he didn’t notice the Watterson book sandwiched in between.
“So you just want the Poe book?”
“Yeah,” I said, happy to escape with just having to buy this one book. Oblivious to the one mistake I had made. The one mistake that the clerk was now staring at.
“And what about this Danielle Steel book?”
Panicked, I pressed my hand on the top of it, to keep him from opening the front cover.
And then I uttered a string of words I never thought I’d say about a Danielle Steel novel.
“I’d like to buy that too.”
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I dont think my prof will accept my argument…off to teach myself APA.
BOOOOO.google APA generator and it’ll come up with a bunch of sites that will do it for you :] that’s what i do.
I think I love you.
I will let you know for sure after I google hahaI am a PRO at APA. Did it for 4 years in school. If you still have questions after that google thing feel free to e-mail me. My e-mail is on my tumblr :)
citationmachine.net. Got me through my two years in Costa Rica (and all my papers last year).
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Number of Pages in the Book: 498
The First Hint of a Plot that Is Not Bella and Edward’s Romance: page 328
When the Plot Actually Arrives: page 372
You CANNOT argue with numbers (believe me, I’ve tried on occasion).
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Icarus
Today my father made wings out of feathers and wax so that we could escape the king’s castle. But I flew too close to the sun and the wings melted. I then fell into the ocean below. I can’t swim. FMLOdysseus
Today I came up with a plan that helped my country win a 10-year war. But, because I forgot to pray to Poseidon, I won’t get to go home for another 10 years. FMLOedipus
I’ve been really busy. I solved the riddle of the Sphinx, gained entrance to the city of Thebes, killed the king and took his place, and then married his wife and had several kids. As it turns out, the guy that I killed to become king was my dad. And the chick that I married and had kids with was my mother. FMLThese are fucking hilarious.
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