Heya everyone, you all may know that I am a complete music buff. Well I wanted to make a post with my favorite music quotes, and I'll try to post a new one daily. In addition, I'll make a link to the song via Youtube so you can hear it yourself.

Friend

It’s been far too long, but the last time you laughed ‘til you cried
You were alone in your room, tapping away at the keys
To your new friend of yesterday—
No, maybe a month:

Just another face hundreds of miles away,
Just another someone like you—
You knew, and she did too.

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Im not the first butterfly i'm the second...and im not a butterfly cause im pretty or gracefull or even cause like them...im the butterfly cause im weak and scared and im hard to chatch. Some say "You could get anyone to love you if you tryed"! But my heart says back "No you can't". I'v tryed to find love but I'v only found more questions..and still no anwsers. My love is much diffrent then youres cause I have no clue who I could possiabely ever want..I guess creative and nice with an open mind...but still self reliant and independent. Is love any thing Like that rave...who chased the butterfly and caught her...but im not a her and im not a raven. I hope that some day I can understand why my love is for ...a man.

With..love..

Whisper

First of all... I hope this is where I post :| I can't find a help board or anything D:?

Okay well uhm. In the game you push "p" to take/save a screenshot, right?

Well... None of my pictures I took are showing up!!

Can anyone help? Am I pressing the wrong button? Stupid? Something? Help D:?!

At a time
When the days were peaceful
Yet not always far away from war.
Two individuals in time fall for one another.
The womens parents disagree
Along with all the whites
For they can not understand why
Why fall in love with a savage like him
But she could not see a savage
For in her eyes he was the man she loved
His tribe
With wary eyes allowed her to live
Treating her as s slave
Yet slowly growing to respect and like her
Even in the end she is treated as one of their own.
Some say she betrayed her people
But in her heart
She only stayed with the man she loved
And gained a new family with new people she loved.
It is true she gave up her previous life
But now she is truly happy
For she has found her true love
It is the same with him
For he dares not even imagine his life without her.
At night he holds her close
During the day he guards her carefully
But in the end they would sacrifice their lives for each other
If in the moment there was a time
For you see
True love supasses all tests and all boundaries.

A sort of...bio-ish thing? :S

[=9] Sparx' hooves were the only things making a noise that warm evening. His brilliant orange pelt shone under the burning light of the setting sun. The black stripes scattered against the fire-like orange looked like curling claws, reaching down to the underbelly. His antlers covered the area by his head, protecting it. They looked like two giant brown bat wings, poised, ready to take flight.
But Sparx was not here admiring the view, he was here because stories sparked his curiousity. A young stag called Shroud had told of a doe called Crafter, living in a secret place in the forest. She was saind to be the maker of Masks....and coffins.
The only hint Shroud had given to where she was, was this: " When you find the spot, you see: A sea of dark blue droplets, a jungle of twisting vines. Look not with your eyes for her, but with your mind. "
It was confusing for Sparx. How could a jungle be on a sea? he thought.

Sparx, stopped. And looked.
He saw and found a ring of huge, silver birch trees. The way they had grown made them look like guardians, were they protecting something? There seemed to be a dip in the ground , and slowly he moved to the edge of it.
He gasped and understood what Shroud meant.
Infront of him the dip was filled with blue flowers, like dark blue droplets hanging from each stem. Their roots and stems twisted together with bushes and twigs. It all seemed to form a carpet, and it was beautiful. The place looked almost like a bowl, the soil a reddish brown.

He had also heard this Crafter deer was dangerous.
With his heart thudding against his ribs he moved down the edge of the bowl, searching in the vines for movement. He could see nothing but vines. With his nose and hooves, he pushed flowers and bushes out the way , still finding nothing. He had covered the whole 'bowl' by now, and nothing was there. He felt utterly foolish.

Most people will not stop what they're doing and greet a fawn.I just gave everyone I came across a test to see who would and wouldn't.Half of you failed that test, even after I gave you a few retakes.But oh well, I guess that half isn't social, even in a game thats point is being social.

http://ssshotaru.homestead.com/files/aolertranslator.html

example when using it and the response you get

Hello my name's Jess. I had a dream the other night I went to a casino. (:
H3LO MAH NMES JES!!1!111 LOL I HAD A DREM I WANT 2 A CASINO TEH OTHAR NIGHT!!1!!!! OMG WTF LOL )

I miss the stars, the galaxies
My trees with ever-growing leaves
My moons with deep and hollow craters
My planet and my world