Friday night crazyness

crazy_pacient · Pancake Moderator Data inscrierii: 01/Noi/2006 Mesaje: 564

hmm crazy ii asa de over-used, stiu, credeti-ma ca stiu :'-(

asa pei eu in capul meu de chestie plina de idei traznite m-am gandit ce buna ar fi omenirea asta de am avea toti numeroase idei traznite si le-am impartasi cu ceilalti. also ma gandeam ce putine cuv am scris la nano si ca tre sa fac cv in leg cu asta da asta nu conteaza, ma gandeam sa avem si niste events in fiecare saptmana sau cv de genu, atunci m-am gandit de ce sa nu avem un concurs de promts la noi pe site ? ideea si numele vi-l dau eu, sa fie o fraza din versurile mcr sau cv random despre ce face, voi va ganditi cand, numa sa ziceti macar cativa ca vreti ca o sa fie super-fun! :-D

_________________
Don't you want something else,
Something new, than what we've got here,
And don't you feel it's all the same,
Some sick game and it's not insincere,
I wish I could change the ways of the world,
Make it a nice place
Until that day, I guess we stay,
Doing what we do
Screwing who we screw

Ghost_of_sorrows · Trimis: 25/01/2007 20:57 Titlul subiectului:

ok..i'm in :-D

incepe tu, eu sunt neinspirata :-|

_________________
"A light to burn all the empires
So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave like the sane abandoned me"

crazy_pacient · Pancake Moderator Data inscrierii: 01/Noi/2006 Mesaje: 564

asa finally someone interested!
pei ma gandeam sa incercam sa facem prima data un fic sau cv de genu da mai este pana vineri, mai am 3 fise de lecturi pana vineri :'-(

oricum ideea e sa le cream pe toate vineri seara daca n-am precizat asta my bad, si natural astepti si alti entuziasti cu sau fara pretentii de mari literati , da oricum ii asa de distractiv, si creativ si oameni oricum va plictisiti jumate din timp cat vineri seara, fapt dovedit stiintific, hai fiti mai intr-un creative-mcr-like-mood ! come on people, come on people! :'-(

_________________
Don't you want something else,
Something new, than what we've got here,
And don't you feel it's all the same,
Some sick game and it's not insincere,
I wish I could change the ways of the world,
Make it a nice place
Until that day, I guess we stay,
Doing what we do
Screwing who we screw

Ghost_of_sorrows · Trimis: 25/01/2007 23:22 Titlul subiectului:

Incepem vinerea asta, incepem vinerea asta? :bounce:

Abia astept...suna foarte interesant.
Come on, people....join us! :-D

Mai e asa putin pana vineri........
:mama:

_________________
"A light to burn all the empires
So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave like the sane abandoned me"

Ghost_of_sorrows · Trimis: 26/01/2007 21:32 Titlul subiectului:

Deci...e vineri....yay
Liebe crazy_pacient, tu dai startul :-D

Suntem putini, e adevarat, dar creativi... :-)

_________________
"A light to burn all the empires
So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave like the sane abandoned me"

crazy_pacient · Pancake Moderator Data inscrierii: 01/Noi/2006 Mesaje: 564

asam mi si milioane de scuze ca aseara n-am putut intra da m-am simtit chiar foarte aiurea si am stat in patuc, dar putem muta pt o prima si singura data chestia pe sambata, acuma avem nevoie de un voluntar care sa ne dea un vers random dintr-un cantec mcr si noi apoi sa facem o pov/poezie/chestie despre/cu el. sounds good ? pei sper ca da
_________________
Don't you want something else,
Something new, than what we've got here,
And don't you feel it's all the same,
Some sick game and it's not insincere,
I wish I could change the ways of the world,
Make it a nice place
Until that day, I guess we stay,
Doing what we do
Screwing who we screw

Ghost_of_sorrows · Trimis: 27/01/2007 19:58 Titlul subiectului:

hmm...o sa ma gandesc...revin :-)

edit: deci..a revenit insomnia :lol:

cand intri si tu, incepem :-D

_________________
"A light to burn all the empires
So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave like the sane abandoned me"

insomnia · Trimis: 27/01/2007 20:03 Titlul subiectului:

"If this is what you want then fire at will" :lol:

^ mai random de atat nu cred ca se poate (asta zice Gee in mom asta)

crazy_pacient · Pancake Moderator Data inscrierii: 01/Noi/2006 Mesaje: 564

danke pt ajutor insomnia, that line is fantastic, well as soon as monk ends we can start, idee e sa terminam tot ce facem in seara asta si apoi sa postam, ok ?
_________________
Don't you want something else,
Something new, than what we've got here,
And don't you feel it's all the same,
Some sick game and it's not insincere,
I wish I could change the ways of the world,
Make it a nice place
Until that day, I guess we stay,
Doing what we do
Screwing who we screw

insomnia · Trimis: 27/01/2007 22:35 Titlul subiectului:

deci eu ce trebuie sa fac acum? un fanfic... ?
abia aacum am citit ce ati scris mai sus : D...

crazy_pacient · Pancake Moderator Data inscrierii: 01/Noi/2006 Mesaje: 564

asam deci un fel de fic/chestie, cum vrei tu insomnia, sa vedem ce iese, da trebe postat pana la ora 12 :-)

sa vedem ce ne iese
_________________
Don't you want something else,
Something new, than what we've got here,
And don't you feel it's all the same,
Some sick game and it's not insincere,
I wish I could change the ways of the world,
Make it a nice place
Until that day, I guess we stay,
Doing what we do
Screwing who we screw

insomnia · Trimis: 27/01/2007 22:58 Titlul subiectului:

o sa iasa tare dar eu nu le am cu scrisul... asa ca nu va bazati pe mine
... o sa incerc totusi

EDIT: ok, ma las de scris ca-mi bubuie capul... stiti ce idee buna am? scrieti voi fanfic/chestiile si eu va fac ilustratiile la ele si le pun dupa :P ce ziceti? o sa fie super

crazy_pacient · Pancake Moderator Data inscrierii: 01/Noi/2006 Mesaje: 564

te lasi de scris, pacat, ei lasa ca continui alta data, anyway eu am reusit sa termin ficu meu, si e in engleza, sper sa comprehende cv din el, o iesit nespus de messed up si sad si weird, on the other hand chestia cu ilustrati suna incredibil de bn si deabia asteptam cv de genu.

If this is what you want then fire at will

- Well, well, look who's the big though boy now, hhaa Way ? You like it, don't you. You never get to be the one holding the gun to often don't you ? Then if this is what you want, fire at will.
But Gerard wasn't even blinking. Only the cold sweat was running down his white face. The little piece of shit was right. Randal is always right. He had the gun now. He could have fired and blow the jerks brains out to the ceiling. But why wasn't he doing it ? Why wasn't he shooting into the man he always wanted to ? He always wanted to kill that son of a bitch. From day one in kindergarten, the first time he laid eyes on him and he made fun of poor lit' Gee. But, aww now he had the power to end it all! So why didn't he did it ?

Uff but I'm getting ahead of myself. So how did Gerard and Randal meet in the first place ?
Well it was like this weird comical coincidence thingy. They were even born on the same day. 9 In the same hospital, but with 2 hours difference. Randal was first. Actually from that day forward Randal was 2 hours or more ahead Gerard in everything.
Even as kid, Randal was like genetically programmed to be popular, and everyone to want to be friends with him. Kids from the playground, they mothers, grannies, dogs, teachers, everyone just had to adore and worship him. It seems impossible to become popular when your 6 years old, but that's Randal's story. Gerard on the other hand, was nothing like that. He was a sweet kid, but all kids are sweet when they are kids. A small, skinny, short, sometimes even death-looking kid is just sweet, sometimes, but in no case loveable like Randal.
But at first the two were friends. At least they tried to..But it's not that easy to be friend with someone when every girl you ever meet wants to be his girlfriend, and every boy his best friend. So then the inevitable happened. They became the worst enemies.
Randal started using every opportunity to make fun of Gerard and to humiliate him in any way.
One thing was bugging Randal and that was that Gerard was actually tallented. Actually good at something, besides drinking and shoting cows, like Randal.
Yes! Cow shoting was like a sport in West New Jersey. But a sport for the cool, popular, rich kids. The cow-farm nearby provided the bate for the infamous hunting. Sick or small cows were let out every Saturday night and the gate left open so that heartless kids can just play with them. The whole thing was actually started by Randal's dad as a initiating ceremony into the select club of Cannibal Hunters he started as a kid in high school. A secret society only for the richest, cruelest, but the most popular kids in town.
Of course Randal was one of them. So that night they when to an other ordinary cow hunt.
But thing got in they way. One thing, and specific small way.
As the group of boys was walking to the cow farm, with their big guns out and drinking expensive beer, they almost walked on one small fellow. Mikey, Gerard's baby brother.
-Hmm Randal ? What are you guys doing at this hour with guns and beers ?
-Hey, hey look who’s here ? Little Mikey Way! said one of the boys, the one with a huge red hat. What are you doing at this hour ?
-None of your busyness Billy, but not something illegal I can tell you that.
-Well that makes one of us, Mikey...Ha,ha, ha Randal just look at this skinny f**k! Exactly like his brother. Tell me dear Mikey, did you got to even touch a girl until now, or are you as gay as your brother ? The guys burse into loud laught. But never the less they were so drunk and high anything could have made them laugh like that. A good joke and at the same time offending to a Way and gay people, something that good and laughable doesn't come around that often.
-Well fellows I have an idea! One brilliant idea! shouted Randal. Mikey dear, why don't you come with us ? We'll all have fun hunting cows. You can even shot your brother if you want to, he looks a lot like a cow anyways. And the group laugh again even louder.
Mikey couldn't take it anymore. He got up and tried to run. But Randal was faster. He grabbed him by the couth and dragged him to the farm field. In the mean time Billy was phoning to the Way house. The had to invite the whole family, or other wise it wouldn't have been that much fun.

It was cold outside. But Gerard was running too fast to feel anything. He just had one thought in his mind: He had to get to the farm as quickly as possible. He had to get to Mikey, before anything bad happened. He was to blame. He should have never let him go out at that hour.

- Well, well Way, make up your mind, said Randal with an evil grind o his face. Your baby brother wants to see some blood and dead bodies! Some real ones I mean, like we all know you two watch horror movies all day long. You also watch gay porn, but I don't think you let him watch too, or do you Way?
Gerard was getting more and more nervous and pissed of. This guy was making everything possible to tick him off. Wasn't he understanding he didn't owned the game anymore, or was he ?
But then his head just exploded because he could hear some cringe in the back. It was Mikey...Yes Mikey, he was dragged into this shit...he was the victim, and it was all Gerard's fault.

The guys tied Mikey to a tree and then started shooting random cows. Laugh loud when they missed one, and even louder when they actually hit one.
Mikey couldn't see any of the horrible scene however. He was holding his eyes closed tightly, praying his older brother will get there as soon as possible. And he did...

Gerard finally got to the farm gate. He got into the farm perimeter and he could see the guys and most importantly Mikey tied to a big tree and Randal not far from him holding a big sixgun.He had a plan then. He was going to knock him of and steal the gun.

It all happened so fast, too fast... He just heard a loud noise and when he opened his eyes his big brother was on the ground on top of Randal and pointing the gun at his head.

Breathing was geting to hard for Gerard. The gun was heavy, too heavy to hold. He jumped up but still pointing the gun at Randal’s forehead.
He could do this. Nobody would ever found out. The guys were anyways too drunk and busy killing cows, and Mikey, Mikey was his brother, he wouldn't tell anyone. He would just kill the jerk then run away as fast as possible and just forget anything even happened.

Mikey could believe his eyes. He didn’t want to. He just tried to untie himself and run away. But a loud bang followed. And then silence.

The wind was to strong outside, but still the two brothers were out on the porch. The whole street was in complete darkness. Then Gerard turned to his brother:
-You wouldn't tell anyone would you ?
-Huh ? About what not tell anyone ?
-For example about me shooting Randal, for example.
-Of course I won't, but don't you think he will ?
-No ! I just shot him in the leg. I don't think that the shame of shooting himself at cow-hunting is bigger than that of being shot by a Way. But now lets go inside, I'll make you some hot-chocolate.
-Ok, I can't even remember the last time I had a coup of hot-chocolate. And I was under so much stress today. I definetly need a big coup!
-You were under stress ? Hey kid who shot the riches guy in town tonight ? Hey you small guys always think ...

The whole street was into total darkness. Just right down street you could hear some laghters and the smell of free hot chocolate. Smell of happiness.

asa pt întâia editie intarziata de fridaynight thingy o iesit exact la tang, asteptam comenturi si sugestii
;-)

_________________
Don't you want something else,
Something new, than what we've got here,
And don't you feel it's all the same,
Some sick game and it's not insincere,
I wish I could change the ways of the world,
Make it a nice place
Until that day, I guess we stay,
Doing what we do
Screwing who we screw

Ghost_of_sorrows · Trimis: 28/01/2007 00:57 Titlul subiectului:

gata a mea... :-D

Am facut un fan-fic fara nume despre o intamplare din copilaria lui Gee si Mikey, sper sa va placa, nu e nu-stiu ce, dar e interesanta in felul ei. :-)

Pana la urma, toti trecem prin asta (care avem frati si surori :-p )

Singurul sunet de fond ce se mai auzea era un “tic-tac” enervant. “Incearca sa intelegi, ceas idiot, vreau liniste” s-a auzit dintr-o data o voce de sub plapuma mototolita. Dar ceasul nu avea sa fie singurul sunet ce avea sa il lase pe Gerard fara somnul de 11 ore sambata dimineata. Cineva a inceput sa bata cu putere in usa, dar chiar nu avea de gand sa strige “intra!” sau sa se oboseasca sa se ridice din pat. Poate ii va pacali, iar ei vor crede ca dorme inca si il vor lasa in pace. Atatea verbe probabile gandite pentru nimic.....pentru ca întocmai in secunda urmatoare, un copil mic si energic incepu sa tipe de dincolode usa: “Haide, trezeste-te! Vreau sa ma joc cu tine!”
— Las-o balta, piticot! Nu ma poti obliga.....
Dar apoi i-a parut mult prea rau ca s-a lasat ademenit. “Mammaaaaa....e treazzz”.
Si cu aceasta se termina minunatul somn de sambata. Programul pe ziua respectiva era incarcat, dar cel mai rau il durea ca avea sa ramana solitar acasa cu fratele sau mai mic. Parintii erau invitati la o petrecere si bunicii aveau insarcinarea de a avea grija de ei, dar doamna Wilson de alaturi avea o problema si...Oricum, ideea e ca Gerard era suficient de mare ca sa aiba grija de fratele sau macar 2 ore.

In bucatarie, Mikey se agita in jurul mamei sale. Aceasta pregatea ceva mancare rece si incalzibila pentru mai tarziu si clatite pentru somnorosul ei fiu. Era asa entuziasmat, sarea incontinuu, aproximativ ca ii cadeau ochelarii si deja de cateva ori era sa ii sparga. Gerard de obicei se inchidea in camera lui toata ziua si desena sau citea benzi desenate. Era un frate mult prea ciudat pentru el. “Daca e obligat sa aiba grija de mine, va iesi din camera si poate ne vom juca...in sfarsit, ne vom juca.”
— Parca ai spus ca e treaz... Se racesc clatitele!
Mama lor era putin agitata si ea. Erau invitati de doamna care locuieste cu trei case mai spre sud la o petrecere cu gratar, tipica pentru familile fericite americane, si se temea ca vor intazia.
Trecusera deja 20 de minute, iar Mikey a inceput sa se uite cu uimire, aproape obsesie la cafeaua tatalui. Ce bine arata, ce culoare uniforma, ce miros! Ii straceluceau ochii, pentru ca stia acum ce vrea sa faca la maturitate...producator de cafea sau degustator. Dar ce gust are cafeaua, totusi? Inainte sa afle, o usa s-a deschis incet si scrtaind. Yay!

Peste inca 2 ore, toata casa era goala deja.
— Ma duc la mine in camera...am o super idee de super erou care scuipa flacari prin degetele de la picioare.
— Glumesti? Pot sa vad?
— Nu! E o chestie personala si tu oricum nu intelegi...
Mikey era revoltat. Ce “om” a ajuns Gerard de cand a intrat in gimnaziu. Nici cu un an inainte au depus amadoi un juramant: vom ramane mereu copii! Si acum...uitate la el! Are abia 13 ani si parca ar fi unul dintre deprimatii aia de 16 de la TV care se arunca de pe blocuri. Toata ziua deseneaza. Dar toata ziua...nu se mai joaca ca pe vremuri. Tot ce trebuia acum sa faca era sa il tina departe de camera.
— Hai sa mancam, imi e foame!
— A pregatit mama ceva, dute si mananca, apoi te poti uita la TV.
“Dar, nu ma descurc” se auzi un mormait. Pana la urma, nu ii poti ceda privirii de copil suparat a lui Mikey, nici macar Gerard care e fratele sau si stie ca de obicei se preface nu poate. S-au indreptat repede catre bucatarie. Aerul mai mirosea a mancare proaspata si sirop de coacaze. Pana la urma, nu a putut sa reziste si a luat si el o inghititura, dar se uita constant la ceas si cu fiecare minut ii tremura piciorul tot mai tare. Cu fiecare secunda, i se mai zadarnicea o sansa de a termina pana apune soarele sau cel putin pana vin bunicii. Apoi buni Elena le va spune povesti si le va face cacao calda. Si de aceea trebuia sa deseneze ACUM! Lua in mana o bucata de placinta si incepu sa se gandeasca la ce grozave for fi personajele, cand Mikey il intrerupse...din nou:
— Jucam “de-a v-ati ascunselea”? Dar “hoti si politisti”? Leapsa? Imi citesti?Sau...
— Vrei sa incetezi, te rog? Vreau sa fiu singur. Joaca-te singur sau iti dau voie sa chemi pe cineva, un prieten sau un coleg.
— Stii bine ca mama nu ar fi de acord. Tu tot timpul vrei sa fi singur. Tu si desenele tale. Nici nu mai canti. Nu au prieteni la scoala. NU TE MAI JOCI CU MINE!
Intr-un exces de furie, Mikey navaleste in camera fratelui sau si ii distruge cea mai noua lucrare si idee. Ahhh, copil mic si ignorant. Cum ai putut face asa ceva? Ii clocotea sangele in vene si simti dintr-o data ceva ce nu a mai simtit fata de cineva din familie: ura. Iar la ura, putea proceda cum nu o facea la scoala din diverse motive...cu violenta.
A urmat o urmarire prin toata casa. Vaze si fotografii de familie au cazut. Mikey fugea si tipa de bucurie. O lua ca pe un joc. Era fericit... erau la etaj deja. “Daca as fi Spider-man, unde m-as ascunde de monstrii mutanti carnivori cu trei ochi mancatori de oameni? “ Cea mai fericita alegere ar fi fost cada, dar acolo ar fi fost gasit repede. Dormitorul bunicii parea o alegre mai sigura pe care Gee, monstrul, nu ar fi riscat-o din cauza Salvatorului Dreptatii, Granny Elena, care s-ar fi suparat rau pe el daca i-ar fi distrus dormitorul. Si uite ca intra....Mikey intra in panica. Deja nu se mai juca si a inceput sa tremure. Gerard statea in pragul usii si isi fulgera fratele din priviri.
— Imi pare rau pentru ce am facut...nu...nu am vrut sa fiu chiar atat..atat de rau, dar...m-am suparat fiindca esti asa serios. Te rog iarta-ma! Daca crezi ca merit si ca asa ma voi recompensa pentru desene, da-i drumul...
Momentul ar putea suna siropos si eemotionant pentru adulti, dar nu pe el nu il afecta. Apoi cu un chitait scurt, Mikey se lasa dupa pat milogindu-se “Nu ma bate...”. Parea ca nu mai avea nici o sansa. Si atunci inevitabilul s-a produs. O singura bucata de placinta, o singura lovitura si patul bunicilor scapa neatins...insa capul copilului nu. Acum era plin de mar si crema si alte ingrediente pe care le-ar folosi cineva intr-o placinta/tarta sau ceva ce seamana cu desertul cu care se bat desenele animate.
— Asta e pentru ca m-ai trezit, piticot!
Mikey chitai din nou, dar de data aceasta de plăcere si navali cu putere la parter unde ii aplica acelasi tratament fratelui mai mare. Cei doi s-au jucat pana tarziu, cand au aparut acasa primii membrii ai familiei si din pacate nu erau cei doriti, ci parinti. O saptamana intreaga a ramas dupa aceea Gerard inchis in camera, dar nu pentru ca ar fi vrut acum, ci fiindca fusese pedepsit.
Dar don’t worry, Mikey a fost acolo si i-a tinut companie si l-a stresat intrebandu-l despre fiecare personaj in parte.
The End!
acum...le astept pe ale voastre.
_________________
"A light to burn all the empires
So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave like the sane abandoned me"

insomnia · Trimis: 28/01/2007 15:24 Titlul subiectului:

imi si inchipui cum o sa iasa desenul pt ultima comp
good job girls! 10 pt amandoua
abia astept vinerea urmatoare

Ghost_of_sorrows · Trimis: 28/01/2007 17:24 Titlul subiectului:

si noi abia asteptam sa faci ilustratiile :-D

_________________
"A light to burn all the empires
So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave like the sane abandoned me"

Ghost_of_sorrows · Trimis: 03/02/2007 12:16 Titlul subiectului:

OMG...a fost vineri :-|

Pai, in seara asta? ne mai da insomnia versuri? :smile:

_________________
"A light to burn all the empires
So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave like the sane abandoned me"

insomnia · Trimis: 03/02/2007 14:16 Titlul subiectului:

aoleu, da... cred ca trebuie sa schimbam numele topicului cu "saturday night..." de acum :-|

pai versuri... how about ;-)

"They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me"
PS: ilustratiile mele o sa mai intarzie... pt ca n-am scanner la indemana deocamdata

Ghost_of_sorrows · Trimis: 27/03/2007 20:53 Titlul subiectului:

Asa...toata chestia asta a fost fun cat a fost, dar eu zic ca o reluam. :-D

_________________
"A light to burn all the empires
So bright the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave like the sane abandoned me"

crazy_pacient · Pancake Moderator Data inscrierii: 01/Noi/2006 Mesaje: 564

stim amandoua ca vinerea asta nu se poate si mai incolo. ei mai incolo om mai vedea
_________________
Don't you want something else,
Something new, than what we've got here,
And don't you feel it's all the same,
Some sick game and it's not insincere,
I wish I could change the ways of the world,
Make it a nice place
Until that day, I guess we stay,
Doing what we do
Screwing who we screw

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