had
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Oct 30, 2012 13:37:22 GMT -5
Post by had on Oct 30, 2012 13:37:22 GMT -5
Forgot to post this, but a few days ago i was in hospital for 9 hours from heart pains and a high blood pressure. And i also have to take meds so i can sleep right.
EDIT: Everything kinda turned out okay, But it turns out my heart is smaller than most my age. And for my blood pressure, it was my lifestyle ;o
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Nov 1, 2012 16:04:13 GMT -5
Post by iNoob on Nov 1, 2012 16:04:13 GMT -5
wtf D: that sucks bro
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had
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Nov 1, 2012 16:34:27 GMT -5
Post by had on Nov 1, 2012 16:34:27 GMT -5
Yeah it does D;
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Nov 27, 2012 21:19:15 GMT -5
Post by pdbq on Nov 27, 2012 21:19:15 GMT -5
So guys I've been making music for a little while now, but I've never really felt like I've made anything good enough that I would let other people listen to it. Recently though I just finished a song I really liked and I put it up on soundcloud. Check it out if you're interested: soundcloud.com/cognitive-1/gravitate(it helps if you have a sub bass or headphones, laptop speakers might not do it justice. dat bass.)
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Nov 28, 2012 0:53:00 GMT -5
Post by iNoob on Nov 28, 2012 0:53:00 GMT -5
Wow, nice. It's very relaxing
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Nov 28, 2012 2:29:53 GMT -5
Post by pdbq on Nov 28, 2012 2:29:53 GMT -5
thanks jon
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had
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Nov 28, 2012 6:58:27 GMT -5
Post by had on Nov 28, 2012 6:58:27 GMT -5
Awesome.
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Mar 10, 2013 12:28:53 GMT -5
Post by iNoob on Mar 10, 2013 12:28:53 GMT -5
i won brawl w00t w00t, me and a few buddies beat ~_R_~ with 2-0
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Mar 10, 2013 15:48:40 GMT -5
Post by Internal on Mar 10, 2013 15:48:40 GMT -5
Hope you feel better :'c
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Mar 10, 2013 20:19:03 GMT -5
Post by leadsnipe on Mar 10, 2013 20:19:03 GMT -5
i like how this totally got of subject lol, hope you get to feeling better
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Mar 14, 2013 8:07:18 GMT -5
Post by arcshmade on Mar 14, 2013 8:07:18 GMT -5
Uh, so i really do not have an uplifting story but i guess here's mine. I was a boston resident, born and raised. Parents were addicted to drugs and life was difficult. I took handouts and countless things from people to get by. When i was 10, i realized how insignificant i was to other kids. They pointed at me, called me shitty names and basically made me a mute, hate life until i was 18. Life opened up as i got older. I now live on my own in Pennsylvania and manage my own starbucks with freelance photography on the side as a passion. Sample photography available on request I love my life now and it's a testament about how things may suck totally ass, but there's always a silver lining. There's always something around the corner. I hope to stay with starbucks and potentially move up the "ladder" so to speak. I love tron because i get to socialize with so many good people that i never had to the pleasure to encounter in school. Love you all ~Millz
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Mar 16, 2013 14:01:33 GMT -5
Post by arcshmade on Mar 16, 2013 14:01:33 GMT -5
Sharpening le tronskillz. See you girls on the grid
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Mar 16, 2013 22:45:36 GMT -5
Post by Vibe on Mar 16, 2013 22:45:36 GMT -5
People always ask me how I became a tattoo artist, so here's that story: I grew up with a "warrior" mentality. Martial arts run in my family so I was raise in that tradition, and had my whole life planned out. I was in a stable (if otherwise uneventful) relationship, working a guard job, biding my time before going to join the Navy. My plan was to try out for the SEAL teams, do my bid and retire. Then I was going to become an Alaska State Trooper. Cut and dry. ...so I thought. One evening I had an experience that completely changed the way I saw the world and the way I thought about everything I've ever learned. My entire reality flipped on its end, and I realized I had no clue who I really was without other people to compare myself to, and that I was living a scripted life set up by expectations that weren't my own. So I decided to find myself. I took every penny I owned out of the bank, and spent an entire summer adventuring through the Alaskan wilderness, hiking, camping, canoeing, kayaking, and I even roadied for a hippy jam band for a long while. Basically spending time with me and finding out who I was and what the world really was without the influence of society trying to tell me. When I came back I was exhausted, broke as a joke, and the happiest I'd ever been in my life. I couldn't go back to a regular wage slave 9-5 job with my new found perception, so luckily I heard that the sister of a guy I went to high school with was a piercer at a shop in town, and was looking for an apprentice. I called her and she told me she couldn't apprentice me for a year because the boss's girlfriend was about to apprentice. I was upset naturally, but decided to make lemonade outta the lemon, and continued to look. About a week later she calls me, turns out the boss's girlfriend got pregnant and can't apprentice, so in I go. I apprenticed under her for what was 6 months of absolute hell. Apparently she thought I was one of the cool kids in high school, so took it upon herself to power trip on me whenever she could. Her outlandish behavior ended up getting her fired, and I was kept on as the desk guy, booking appointments and answering phones and shit. I'd doodle and draw in my free time and would pick the artists' brains about stuff (working in a shop with 4 amazing artists is a wet dream for anyone who likes to draw). I did that for another six months until one of the artists picked me up as his apprentice. Well this guy was a veteran with a fierce alcohol problem, so that was another tough 6 months of partyin until 5 am and working the next day. Endless fights and near death experiences later, he also got fired, so here I was swinging in the wind again. It was at that point when the owner of the shop took me under his wing and finished my apprenticeship out, which was a blessing in disguise because I learned more in the first week with him than I did the entire time I was with the other cat. A year later I took my license test and here I am, a professional at penetration.
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Mar 17, 2013 2:36:56 GMT -5
Post by Internal on Mar 17, 2013 2:36:56 GMT -5
I think i'm crying a bit IT'S BEAUTIFUL!!
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Mar 27, 2013 20:57:16 GMT -5
Post by iNoob on Mar 27, 2013 20:57:16 GMT -5
Omg, i could've swore i commented on this. beautiful story :"D
Bosses who over-use their power make life so difficult at work lol, fuck them.
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Mar 27, 2013 23:32:59 GMT -5
Post by Vibe on Mar 27, 2013 23:32:59 GMT -5
yeah, fo sho
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Apr 2, 2013 3:27:38 GMT -5
Post by iNoob on Apr 2, 2013 3:27:38 GMT -5
uhhh .. . .. i believe I was a victim of this at work. . . and now im in trouble. e.o the bastard got me good too. -.- I wasn't only 10 dollars short, i was 25 dollars short on my cash register e.o
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Apr 3, 2013 7:00:31 GMT -5
Post by arcshmade on Apr 3, 2013 7:00:31 GMT -5
Coming up way short in a register is one of the WORST feelings in the world.
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Post by leadsnipe on Apr 3, 2013 11:40:43 GMT -5
Do what I do. Tell the fucker no. He wants change? Tell him to buy a 30 cent pack of gum or something.
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Apr 3, 2013 12:07:23 GMT -5
Post by iNoob on Apr 3, 2013 12:07:23 GMT -5
Fuck man I didn't even think of it. I feel so brain fucked too because I've seen the scam vids on YouTube lol. But he bith still got me. WD
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Apr 3, 2013 22:41:09 GMT -5
Post by Vibe on Apr 3, 2013 22:41:09 GMT -5
It's a lesson. Humans can't learn by being told or shown, we have to experience to really create the connections. The feelings that you now associate with making that mistake created a strong connection that will keep you from making the same mistake for a while.
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