Tell General Howard I know his heart. What he told me before, I have it in my heart. I am tired of fighting. Our Chiefs are killed; Looking Glass is dead, Ta Hool Hool Shute is dead. The old men are all dead. It is the young men who say yes or no. He who led on the young men is dead. It is cold, and we have no blankets; the little children are freezing to death. My people, some of them, have run away to the hills, and have no blankets, no food. No one knows where they are - perhaps freezing to death. I want to have time to look for my children, and see how many of them I can find. Maybe I shall find them among the dead. Hear me, my Chiefs! I am tired; my heart is sick and sad. From where the sun now stands I will fight no more forever.
Reminder that Kerry threw a fit when we chastised someone for crying over EM mod drama but now that an entire mob of people is mocking Riddler for pages on end for saying he disliked morning classes she doesn't care and is plussing posts
Was putting some motherbleeping sensational moves on this chick who was basically the IRL spitting image of a TV beer babe. I'd just gotten around to showing the pics of my Epicmafia trophy case I had saved to the cloud on my iPhone 7 when I noticed the suitcase on the sidewalk just past where Larry was drawing private parts in the snow. That's when everything hcanged
1) the sun is at it's highest in the afternoon. 2) i lived in the main party dorm building, every single night was something 3) i didnt go to a lot of them, but i didnt have to. my next door neighbors were blasting something at least 20 hours out of the day
@asking about homework help, those were days i was too lazy to do and it was late @the briefcase thing, i dont get why people bring that up as a bad thing, the entire thing was a joke
"MOM do you have those 10 empty beer cans that you and dad drank last month? I have to take a picture of myself with them to show my facebook friends i had a killer night last night!!"
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