Houjun Xie (
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savetheearth2014-02-09 06:39 pm
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As, I believe the kids say these days, a "newbie," and not knowing anyone here as of yet, I believe I can be an unbiased judge of the kind of postings that are common to this network.
For people who are supposedly destined for greatness, there is a great deal of goofing around and whining. We need a fresh breath blown into our campaign. The sun of new life to shine through the clouds of not-this-shit-again. A flowing forth of artistic fervor to battle the every day drudgery. I suggest poetry.
I'll start.
"It must have been an awful sight,
To witness in the dusky moonlight,
While the Storm Fiend did laugh, and angry did bray,
Along the Railway Bridge of Lock City that day.
Oh! ill-fated Bridge of the Locke City that day,
I must now conclude my lay
By telling the world fearlessly without least dismay,
That your central girders would not have given way,
At least many sensible men do say,
Had they been supported on each side with buttresses,
At least many sensible men confesses,
For the stronger we our houses do build,
The less chance we have of being killed."
Really makes you think.
[ Shamelessly stolen from the greatest creator of bad poetry. What Houjun lacks in originality and humor, he makes up for in--well, nothing. Still, he tries. ]
For people who are supposedly destined for greatness, there is a great deal of goofing around and whining. We need a fresh breath blown into our campaign. The sun of new life to shine through the clouds of not-this-shit-again. A flowing forth of artistic fervor to battle the every day drudgery. I suggest poetry.
I'll start.
"It must have been an awful sight,
To witness in the dusky moonlight,
While the Storm Fiend did laugh, and angry did bray,
Along the Railway Bridge of Lock City that day.
Oh! ill-fated Bridge of the Locke City that day,
I must now conclude my lay
By telling the world fearlessly without least dismay,
That your central girders would not have given way,
At least many sensible men do say,
Had they been supported on each side with buttresses,
At least many sensible men confesses,
For the stronger we our houses do build,
The less chance we have of being killed."
Really makes you think.
[ Shamelessly stolen from the greatest creator of bad poetry. What Houjun lacks in originality and humor, he makes up for in--well, nothing. Still, he tries. ]
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If that made any sense. Haha.
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All I can say is go at your own pace?
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Do you get along with the people from your past life?
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Most of mine have turned out to be family, so I have to get along with them whether I like or not. Luckily, I do. If my past-life's arch-nemesis shows up, we'll talk again.
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Even the thought of of having an arch-nemesis is exciting, though. That such a thing could exist, that you could feel that strongly about another person. I'm probably being naive, but I think I would want that.
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I think an arch-nemesis would just make everything more complicated then it already is, so I hope he or she holds off on being a part of my life for as long as possible.
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Maybe they wouldn't hold the same kind of animosity toward you in this life that they had before? I mean, unless those feelings travel to your new life. Have they for you?
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Not me personally, but I know someone whose past lives feelings have carried forward in an echo. He doesn't like it much, but it's THERE.
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I'd rather I didn't change in personality/perspective/etc. just because my previous self was a certain way. Maybe I was the villain. Or some kind of murderer. I hope I find out soon so I can stop guessing.
You seem like a decent person. I hope you stay as yourself.
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My name is Houjun, by the way. In case we meet up again.
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I'm Fil.