You can see a bit of the Las Vegas skyline outside the window.
Not pictured: beer pong table with highball glasses instead of Solo cups because we forgot to buy them.
And on the way to a friend's wedding, which is why we were in Las Vegas.
Okay. Lusternia players need to stop doing this thing where every single one of them looks absolutely perfect. You can't be well-read and perfect, Lusternia. it isn't fair. [-(
So, school wanted a senior picture. I was told to wear accessories. Seeing as I'm not paying for a photographer and as such had to have my dear mother take the picture, I was unable to accessorize my hair in a suitably fab way. But I think the replacement accessory is even better. Her name is Ginger, and she is snuggletastic.
EDIT: Well, that's bigger than it has any right to be. I apologize for my complete failure to figure out how to make this a reasonable size.
Any sufficiently advanced pun is indistinguishable from comedy.
About half way down your tie looks like an animation doodle just over the top of the shirt.
I'm also jealous that you pull off the thin face /w glasses look far better than me.
Awkward @ the tie.
Also, to compensate for the passable-ness that is the frontal view of my face, I cannot be looked at from any other angle without turning into some kind of angular nose beast. This being the reason no other photos from the event will ever be shown, ever.
About half way down your tie looks like an animation doodle just over the top of the shirt.
I'm also jealous that you pull off the thin face /w glasses look far better than me.
Awkward @ the tie.
Also, to compensate for the passable-ness that is the frontal view of my face, I cannot be looked at from any other angle without turning into some kind of angular nose beast. This being the reason no other photos from the event will ever be shown, ever.
*thinks nose beast is a rather cute way of putting it*
I have glasses too. And feel the pain. But my nose is a buttonish kind. I'd rather have something more glorious like yours!
Her storm-coloured eyes a muted blue, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess says, "Only sorrow can come from a rotting thought, My child, just like roots that have been drowned. You are a paragon of the wisdom I would see spread throughout the Serenwilde, but even the strongest minds must find release." - A shimmering liquid appears in your inventory smelling sweetly of something carbonated. It vanishes in a puff of silver smoke seconds later. - I write things
About half way down your tie looks like an animation doodle just over the top of the shirt.
I'm also jealous that you pull off the thin face /w glasses look far better than me.
Awkward @ the tie.
Also, to compensate for the passable-ness that is the frontal view of my face, I cannot be looked at from any other angle without turning into some kind of angular nose beast. This being the reason no other photos from the event will ever be shown, ever.
I share your woes of being burdened with a giant conk.
It's great though if we ever need to cosplay as Romans.
The divine voice
of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations,
Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
Okay, so the picture is a year and a half old, but I think it's my favorite picture of me ever. Ever. It was taken at a slightly hazy moment of my birthday, during which we were partaking
in a beer and cider festival. SeattleMet was there and, well... Like I said, things were hazy. They just sorta happened.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "The Challenge of Life has ended!"
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Aerys stands as the Champion of Life!"
Every time I see this, I can hear "Happy" playing in the background, but you're dancing the Carlton.
Everiine said: The reason population is low isn't because there are too many orgs. It's because so many facets of the game are outright broken and protected by those who benefit from it being that way. An overabundance of gimmicks (including game-breaking ones), artifacts that destroy any concept of balance, blatant pay-to-win features, and an obsession with convenience that makes few things actually worthwhile all contribute to the game's sad decline.
Well since I'm registered on the new forum now, and the old picture post in the old forum doesn't seem to work anymore, here's the decade annual update on Moralis, out of uniform of course. Cause...bowties are cool? Though learning to hand tie that took me about 4 hours...barely made the wedding...
Well since I'm registered on the new forum now, and the old picture post in the old forum doesn't seem to work anymore, here's the decade annual update on Moralis, out of uniform of course. Cause...bowties are cool? Though learning to hand tie that took me about 4 hours...barely made the wedding...
You'd think I'd be able to upload a photo on the first try, but noooo, I had to be special
I truly hope neither of these are huge. The one I look asleep in, my ex's daughter had woke me up to put a lil 'stache on me and take a pic. I couldn't resist it.
EveriineWise Old Swordsbird / BrontaurIndianapolis, IN, USA
Awesome! I wish people lived up near me so I could have gatherings like this, too .
Everiine is a man, and is very manly. This MAN before you is so manly you might as well just gender bend right now, cause he's the manliest man that you ever did see. His manly shape has spurned many women and girlyer men to boughs of fainting. He stands before you in a manly manerific typical man-like outfit which is covered in his manly motto: "I am a man!"
Daraius said: You gotta risk it for the biscuit.
Pony power all the way, yo. The more Brontaurs the better.
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Okay. Lusternia players need to stop doing this thing where every single one of them looks absolutely perfect. You can't be well-read and perfect, Lusternia. it isn't fair.
[-(
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
EDIT: Well, that's bigger than it has any right to be. I apologize for my complete failure to figure out how to make this a reasonable size.
I'm also jealous that you pull off the thin face /w glasses look far better than me.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
I have glasses too. And feel the pain. But my nose is a buttonish kind. I'd rather have something more glorious like yours!
-
A shimmering liquid appears in your inventory smelling sweetly of something carbonated. It vanishes in a puff of silver smoke seconds later.
-
I write things
It's great though if we ever need to cosplay as Romans.
The divine voice of Avechna, the Avenger reverberates powerfully, "Congratulations, Morkarion, you are the Bringer of Death indeed."
You see Estarra the Eternal shout, "Morkarion is no more! Mourn the mortal! But welcome True Ascendant Karlach, of the Realm of Death!
It's true, I really am you.
It's true, I really am you.
I miss you, sleep. Please come back to me.
:x :x :x