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| So how has my writing improved after half a year as a copywriter? Well... English Genius
You scored 100% Beginner, 100% Intermediate, 100% Advanced, and 100% Expert! | | You did so extremely well, even I can't find a word to describe your excellence! You have the uncommon intelligence necessary to understand things that most people don't. You have an extensive vocabulary, and you're not afraid to use it properly! Way to go! Thank you so much for taking my test. I hope you enjoyed it! For the complete Answer Key, visit my blog: http://shortredhead78.blogspot.com/. | | |
My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender: | You scored higher than 69% on Beginner | | You scored higher than 45% on Intermediate | | You scored higher than 80% on Advanced | | You scored higher than 94% on Expert |
| Life is good. | | |
| "Male sexuality may seem on the surface like it runs rampant in society - there are strip clubs, porn websites, Maxim-style magazines, and titillating advertisements everywhere. But, despite all this, true male desire is often kept repressed.
Men think about sex more than they will ever let women, or even each other, know. Teachers think about fucking their students, fathers think about fucking their daughter's friends, doctors think about fucking their patients. And right now, for every woman with even an iota of sex appeal, there's probably a man somewhere in the world who's touching himself and thinking about what it would be like to fuck her. She may not even know him: he may be that businessman who walked past her in the street or college student who sat across from her on the subway. And any man who tells a woman otherwise is most likely doing so because he's trying to get in her pants, or the pants of someone else within earshot. The great lie of modern dating is that in order to sleep with a woman, a man must pretnd initially as if he doesn't want to." Neil Strauss, The Game: Penetrating the Secret Society of Pickup Artists
MSN: mars506@gmail.com | | |
| New Term:
Broken: Used to describe someone who no longer believes in love. "Steve
was broken by his last relationship." As if just the heart weren't
enough, a person's entire being is now shattered. Broken.
On a lighter note, three new things to be happy about.
1.) Apartment
2.) Car
3.) Wakeboarding on weekends
Everyone may be headin' back to school, raining every weekend, NO
MONEY... but I'll be damned if that'll stop me from enjoying the rest
of my summer!
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| Its good to touch base with old friends. Reminisce about the old days
and talk shit bout skanks and tricks of days long past. *sigh*...
Gr€g™ says:
man what happened to the good old care free days man
Gr€g™ says:
i miss high school so much.....
Gr€g™ says:
college in australia is so different to the states i think...
Gr€g™ says:
that's why i miss high school...hahaha
Mars506 says:
oh trust me, I miss high school too.
Gr€g™ says:
yeah...u were the fucker who gave me my first cigarette!
Gr€g™ says:
hahahaa...
Gr€g™ says:
do u remember that?
Mars506 says:
hahahahahahahaahahahahahahahaahahahahahahahahaahahahahahahahaaha
Gr€g™ says:
after junior prom...we took a cab down together to STIX!
Gr€g™ says:
and u stopped at a 7-11 and bought ur bloody marlboro reds hahahahaa
Gr€g™ says:
my first cig was a marlboro red!
Mars506 says:
really?!? I hate reds. I was probably trying to kill you. hehehe
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| Brain Fart #4
I didn't used to believe in fate because I refused most philosophies that insisted on things being black and white. The soul is a car on the road of fate, and there are no side roads or short cuts.
I've always known life was not always as black and white as the idea of fate would have us believe. On the other hand I could not help but recognize that there are certain things in everyone's life that people can't run away from.
With that in mind, I've changed my point of view and realized a new way of looking at fate. The soul is more like a boat than a car, and you have to do your own rowing in the sea of fate. There are waves in the sea that push us to certain fates, but no one thing is for sure. If you don't have direction in your life, the currents will bring you where ever it pleases. But if you chose a goal and row hard enough, you can make anything happen. | | |
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