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Okay, so I've been trying to find some information concerning an old table-top game that I remember running across a long time ago. If anyone can tell me what they know about Vampire: The Masquerade,
be it lore, etc, then I would be grateful. All I ask is that you limit
the information strictly to the table-top game and not the video game
variation.
Saturday, June 30, 2018
Thursday, June 28, 2018
Dream [6/28/18]
Funny I don't remember much of it.
I saw some Destroyers from Dragon Ball Super, but they all looked like Beerus. I think there were seven...
Then
I was trying to get bases for something? Something else happened after
that which distracted me from my goal. As I went down a flight of
white stairs, I ran into John Silver (from Treasure Planet) who was
surprised about my alarm but was willing to help me out.
In
the end, when I went back to my room, the bases I was looking for were
plastered as pictures all around my room. Sure, they weren't that many,
but still there.
Odd, right?
Thursday, June 14, 2018
Crossover Idea
So I had this idea running around in my head, but I cannot see myself ever doing because the fiction would take too long and I don't have the materials to make the videos.
Jasmine has been cursed by the sorcerer Jafar, who longs to take her to be his own. To make sure of this, he puts a curse on her so that every man she gets close to other than himself would fall under some ill fate.
One drawback to the spell: not only can the spell be broken by her true love, but said true love would be indicated through not befalling the said ill fate as other men.
Since Jasmine has a brother (in this story, it is Aladdin), she is terrified that something horrible will happen to him if she spends too much time with her only living relative. So, she spends most of her time either trying to keep Aladdin off of her trail (since he's persistent in finding his sister) or using her curse to get rid of evil men.
On her journey, she stumbles upon a castle, which she didn't know was still inhabited (the Beast, or Quasimodo, whichever is more befitting) by a creature terrifying in appearance. At first, he's mad at her for intruding in the first place, but he later takes pity on the woman and he lets her stay. They eventually grow fond of each other, fall in love, and Jasmine forgets her troubles for a bit until after she realizes that she's fallen for him. Remembering her curse, she becomes distraught and comes clean with her beloved about her curse and everything. He also comes clean that he too is cursed.
Meanwhile, Jafar has found Aladdin and decides to get rid of him through drowning, conveniently near the castle. What Jafar doesn't know is that mermaids live in that area, and it is Ariel that saves Aladdin from drowning. They become immediately infatuated with each other, but the stay is short, as Aladdin wants to find his sister. This makes Ariel long for legs so she can help Aladdin. She tries to find someone who might be able to give her legs, but (without realizing it) asks the same man who was trying to drown the very man she saved. Jafar goes along with Ariel's request in hopes that by Ariel going to Aladdin, Aladdin would lead him to Jasmine.
Aladdin does find Jasmine at the castle, after a misunderstanding about him being an intruder, but Jasmine is still sad about an ill fate befalling the one she's in love with. Aladdin points out that it usually takes about three days for that to happen, and because nothing has happened to him, he might be her true love. Encouraging her to confess, Jasmine agrees. Meanwhile, Ariel, now with legs, is found on the beach near the castle. To celebrate both reunions, they have a party.
The party is stopped short, however, when Jafar steps in and confesses to have used Ariel to get to Jasmine, which he says that he won't leave without her. This leads to a fight that destroys the castle, but Aladdin is still shocked that Ariel trusted Jafar, the source of great grief. By then, Ariel's legs are gone and she's back to being a mermaid, heartbroken by Aladdin's last words to her that indicated the assumption that he didn't love her anymore.
As for Jasmine's relationship, the man that fought for her almost dies, but the not only is her spell broken by Jafar's defeat, but the man is healed and restored to his normal form (Hercules). As Ariel's cousin, Hercules points out to Aladdin that she probably got her legs out of love for him, and he should listen to the voice inside of him that's been telling him to go look for her, because he obviously loves her too, given the way he talked about her. Aladdin admits he needs help from Hercules, and they go to Zeus, who not only finds Ariel, but gives her her legs back.
Taking it as a sign of forgiveness, both apologize for their errors, and live happily ever after.
Jasmine has been cursed by the sorcerer Jafar, who longs to take her to be his own. To make sure of this, he puts a curse on her so that every man she gets close to other than himself would fall under some ill fate.
One drawback to the spell: not only can the spell be broken by her true love, but said true love would be indicated through not befalling the said ill fate as other men.
Since Jasmine has a brother (in this story, it is Aladdin), she is terrified that something horrible will happen to him if she spends too much time with her only living relative. So, she spends most of her time either trying to keep Aladdin off of her trail (since he's persistent in finding his sister) or using her curse to get rid of evil men.
On her journey, she stumbles upon a castle, which she didn't know was still inhabited (the Beast, or Quasimodo, whichever is more befitting) by a creature terrifying in appearance. At first, he's mad at her for intruding in the first place, but he later takes pity on the woman and he lets her stay. They eventually grow fond of each other, fall in love, and Jasmine forgets her troubles for a bit until after she realizes that she's fallen for him. Remembering her curse, she becomes distraught and comes clean with her beloved about her curse and everything. He also comes clean that he too is cursed.
Meanwhile, Jafar has found Aladdin and decides to get rid of him through drowning, conveniently near the castle. What Jafar doesn't know is that mermaids live in that area, and it is Ariel that saves Aladdin from drowning. They become immediately infatuated with each other, but the stay is short, as Aladdin wants to find his sister. This makes Ariel long for legs so she can help Aladdin. She tries to find someone who might be able to give her legs, but (without realizing it) asks the same man who was trying to drown the very man she saved. Jafar goes along with Ariel's request in hopes that by Ariel going to Aladdin, Aladdin would lead him to Jasmine.
Aladdin does find Jasmine at the castle, after a misunderstanding about him being an intruder, but Jasmine is still sad about an ill fate befalling the one she's in love with. Aladdin points out that it usually takes about three days for that to happen, and because nothing has happened to him, he might be her true love. Encouraging her to confess, Jasmine agrees. Meanwhile, Ariel, now with legs, is found on the beach near the castle. To celebrate both reunions, they have a party.
The party is stopped short, however, when Jafar steps in and confesses to have used Ariel to get to Jasmine, which he says that he won't leave without her. This leads to a fight that destroys the castle, but Aladdin is still shocked that Ariel trusted Jafar, the source of great grief. By then, Ariel's legs are gone and she's back to being a mermaid, heartbroken by Aladdin's last words to her that indicated the assumption that he didn't love her anymore.
As for Jasmine's relationship, the man that fought for her almost dies, but the not only is her spell broken by Jafar's defeat, but the man is healed and restored to his normal form (Hercules). As Ariel's cousin, Hercules points out to Aladdin that she probably got her legs out of love for him, and he should listen to the voice inside of him that's been telling him to go look for her, because he obviously loves her too, given the way he talked about her. Aladdin admits he needs help from Hercules, and they go to Zeus, who not only finds Ariel, but gives her her legs back.
Taking it as a sign of forgiveness, both apologize for their errors, and live happily ever after.
Saturday, June 9, 2018
Letting Some Stuff Off My Chest
I'm just going to take a minute or two to get something off my chest...
I've got to be honest, I'm not really happy with myself with how I handle stress, much less my temper.
To add further to this confession of honesty, I realized something about myself today... whenever I get stressed out, I cry. Go ahead and call me a crybaby if you want, but it's either that or getting angry, and I don't like being angry. So much so, in fact, that I can't remember a time where I haven't turned my anger on myself because I was ashamed of that emotion.
Why am I saying something about it now? I suppose it has something to do with being aware of having this same problem for years, and it still not being resolved. I wonder if I still have the problem because I haven't done anything about it or because the only one who can truly solve my predicament has decided that the best course of action is to take this slowly. I'm used to being able to just solving matters right then and there and just being done with it, but so is the price I pay for working in fast food customer service for as long as I have...
Today, I was about to give in comparing myself to someone else's anger, and that I shared in his bitterness because we were so much alike. If it had not been for the fact that the difference resided in ignorance (in my case, the lack thereof) then I would have believed it. Nonetheless, the way my negative feelings stresses me out even more. It is not the fault of inanimate objects that I feel the way that I do under tense situations, so there's no need (nor any point) to take it out on them.
Isn't it weird that when I need that fidget cube the most, I use it even less?
Why do I even bother closing the register a little harder, or smack myself in the face with a little more force if I know that in the back of my mind it is all in vain? Is because for that split second in time I know these things can take it? Is it because of the fact that I did these things in the past that it adds up to the errors of today? What would be different if I had just balled up my fists and made myself bleed instead of something else around me?
The more I sit back and reflect on everything, the more I realize how patient God has been with me, and now he's extended that patience to those around me. Those who understand me understand too well, and for the record, I'm just not used to that. I'm not used to people being able to get where I'm coming from. Heck, I expect the polar opposite!
As I sigh from the headache in my brain and the broken glasses on my desk (now held together by the sheer will of God and some super glue), there are only two things that I'm certain of:
One, only God can change me now so I don't become the very thing I want to avoid.
Two, this process is very slow... and no one can take the next step but me...
Thanks for hearing me out guys... I needed to get that off my chest...
I've got to be honest, I'm not really happy with myself with how I handle stress, much less my temper.
To add further to this confession of honesty, I realized something about myself today... whenever I get stressed out, I cry. Go ahead and call me a crybaby if you want, but it's either that or getting angry, and I don't like being angry. So much so, in fact, that I can't remember a time where I haven't turned my anger on myself because I was ashamed of that emotion.
Why am I saying something about it now? I suppose it has something to do with being aware of having this same problem for years, and it still not being resolved. I wonder if I still have the problem because I haven't done anything about it or because the only one who can truly solve my predicament has decided that the best course of action is to take this slowly. I'm used to being able to just solving matters right then and there and just being done with it, but so is the price I pay for working in fast food customer service for as long as I have...
Today, I was about to give in comparing myself to someone else's anger, and that I shared in his bitterness because we were so much alike. If it had not been for the fact that the difference resided in ignorance (in my case, the lack thereof) then I would have believed it. Nonetheless, the way my negative feelings stresses me out even more. It is not the fault of inanimate objects that I feel the way that I do under tense situations, so there's no need (nor any point) to take it out on them.
Isn't it weird that when I need that fidget cube the most, I use it even less?
Why do I even bother closing the register a little harder, or smack myself in the face with a little more force if I know that in the back of my mind it is all in vain? Is because for that split second in time I know these things can take it? Is it because of the fact that I did these things in the past that it adds up to the errors of today? What would be different if I had just balled up my fists and made myself bleed instead of something else around me?
The more I sit back and reflect on everything, the more I realize how patient God has been with me, and now he's extended that patience to those around me. Those who understand me understand too well, and for the record, I'm just not used to that. I'm not used to people being able to get where I'm coming from. Heck, I expect the polar opposite!
As I sigh from the headache in my brain and the broken glasses on my desk (now held together by the sheer will of God and some super glue), there are only two things that I'm certain of:
One, only God can change me now so I don't become the very thing I want to avoid.
Two, this process is very slow... and no one can take the next step but me...
Thanks for hearing me out guys... I needed to get that off my chest...
Friday, June 8, 2018
One Dream or Two? Still Involves Dad
Now that I think about it, it could have just been all one dream...
I was at the cinema with my family and exactly why my eldest sis wasn't there with us, I don't know.
I think mom and dad went to go see one movie, my second eldest and youngest sis went to go see what I think was Zootopia 2 and I went to go see something I didn't even care about. Heck, I cared so little about my supposed movie of choice that I left to get a look at what Zootopia 2 was all about. Again, my "movie of choice" I don't remember anything about.
Anyway, we all finished our movies and left.
As we were in the parking lot, which its setup reminded me of an old church I used to go to, I took notice of a staff my dad had in his hands. After being allowed to hold it, I gave it a closer look, only to notice the small hook on the end of it. It was more well-rounded than usual shepard's staff, so it might have been more of a crook instead of an actual hook. Nonetheless, one look at that thing told me something in my gut: that my father was either Moses or he was about to do something a lot like Moses.
Exactly why I got so upset in the dream from that revelation, I wasn't sure, but my mother was super calm about having to go with him for whatever he needed to do. I spent the rest of the dream pointing out many impracticalities, such as where my little sister was going to go since she wasn't living on her own yet. I think that I was already on my own at this point, so I'm guessing my two other sisters were doing their own thing as well, which makes me wonder why they didn't say anything about all this as well.
Now that I got all this down, I wonder what compelled me in the dream to protest in the first place. I mean, let's suggest for a minute that my dad did, in fact, have an assignment from God - shouldn't I just be happy for him? The more I try to think about it, I wonder if this dream had any meaning... ah well...
I was at the cinema with my family and exactly why my eldest sis wasn't there with us, I don't know.
I think mom and dad went to go see one movie, my second eldest and youngest sis went to go see what I think was Zootopia 2 and I went to go see something I didn't even care about. Heck, I cared so little about my supposed movie of choice that I left to get a look at what Zootopia 2 was all about. Again, my "movie of choice" I don't remember anything about.
Anyway, we all finished our movies and left.
As we were in the parking lot, which its setup reminded me of an old church I used to go to, I took notice of a staff my dad had in his hands. After being allowed to hold it, I gave it a closer look, only to notice the small hook on the end of it. It was more well-rounded than usual shepard's staff, so it might have been more of a crook instead of an actual hook. Nonetheless, one look at that thing told me something in my gut: that my father was either Moses or he was about to do something a lot like Moses.
Exactly why I got so upset in the dream from that revelation, I wasn't sure, but my mother was super calm about having to go with him for whatever he needed to do. I spent the rest of the dream pointing out many impracticalities, such as where my little sister was going to go since she wasn't living on her own yet. I think that I was already on my own at this point, so I'm guessing my two other sisters were doing their own thing as well, which makes me wonder why they didn't say anything about all this as well.
Now that I got all this down, I wonder what compelled me in the dream to protest in the first place. I mean, let's suggest for a minute that my dad did, in fact, have an assignment from God - shouldn't I just be happy for him? The more I try to think about it, I wonder if this dream had any meaning... ah well...
Monday, June 4, 2018
Previous Topic: Digimon Tri
Current topic: Digimon Tri
BE PREPARED FOR SPOILERS!
1. The Decent Stuff
BE PREPARED FOR SPOILERS!
1. The Decent Stuff
4. Meicoomon
6. 02 Children
Pocahontas, John Smith, and Some Weird Future
I had another... vivid dream.
All I remember about it was that Pocahontas and John Smith were not only reunited, but Pocahontas shows John Smith two other people who speak English. I think it was a bear and Dr. Strange? Just as how the bear was monologue about the place they were at a more technologically advanced future, the dream ended.
Honestly, I have a bit of a headache from it...
All I remember about it was that Pocahontas and John Smith were not only reunited, but Pocahontas shows John Smith two other people who speak English. I think it was a bear and Dr. Strange? Just as how the bear was monologue about the place they were at a more technologically advanced future, the dream ended.
Honestly, I have a bit of a headache from it...
Sunday, June 3, 2018
CHILD WARS! THE PEDOPHILE AWAKENS!
And no, I don't mean this pedophile...
I mean an actual pedophile.
Coining the term from the journal that made me aware of this mess in the first place,
I'm sorry to say that there are there are some pretty bad people out there,
and SimbaandPonies happens to be one of those people...
Well... at least that's what his name used to be.
As of my knowledge at this point,
the current account being used by this pedophile is BabsSeed4590.
If you are skeptical about the accusations against this user,
then you're more than welcome to visit WolfChalk's journal entry about the matter,
or perhaps even go to Coffeequake's entry that started the other entry in the first place.
Basically, there's plenty of evidence against this guy.
IF THERE IS ANYTHING THAT YOU MIGHT KNOW
ABOUT THIS SICK INDIVIDUAL
THAT MIGHT BE EVEN THE SLIGHTEST HELP
PLEASE LET US KNOW!
Account History on Pedophile
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UPDATE [6-4-18]
His BabsSeed4590 account has been removed.
However, that doesn't mean he might strike again.
For those who actually want to know who this guy looks like...
There's a journal entry on him
WARNING! HE'S NOT VERY APPEALING TO LOOK AT!
FOR THOSE WHO CAN STOMACH THIS, PLEASE KEEP AN EYE OUT!
Saturday, June 2, 2018
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