It’s finally done.
I was inspired by one I saw on Reddit, and I just had to re-make it.
Pokemon is one of the earliest things I can remember from my childhood and It was my first ever video game, which these days I can’t live without.
And to top it all off, it has a shadowless charizard which is almost as rare as a first edition.
Mission Accomplished.
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My mom’s health hasn’t necessarily improved, but she appeared so much more radiant and upbeat today. Made me happy
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The First Visual Proof that Arrested Development is Actually Happening.
Vulture obtained a photo, taken at 8 p.m. on Tuesday, May 7, above a soundstage on a studio lot in Culver City, of Arrested Development creator Mitch Hurwitz hard at work on the show’s revival. Reached for comment, Hurwitz told them, “I was working in the room with the writing staff. We were discussing the Maeby episode.”
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The First Visual Proof that Arrested Development is Actually Happening.
Vulture obtained a photo, taken at 8 p.m. on Tuesday, May 7, above a soundstage on a studio lot in Culver City, of Arrested Development creator Mitch Hurwitz hard at work on the show’s revival. Reached for comment, Hurwitz told them, “I was working in the room with the writing staff. We were discussing the Maeby episode.”
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My brother fell through a pier. His leg was sliced open to the bone. Too bad none of these couples sustained any gruesome injuries…by virtue of being amorous youth, they deserve hell. Sorry, my sense of schadenfreude is at a high.
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Never had no one ever; and my ‘closest friend’ is…I’ve said too much. I only started to become openly bitter about that whole deal recently.
I hope I have sex this year.
Gpoy
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I try to keep my stoner sensibilities at bay, but life has been dangerously keefy as of late.
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"I am the angel of death. The time of purification is at hand."
I told that to a stranger back in my high school days and received a concerned lecture from the school psychiatrist as a result. Don't let that fool you, I'm the nicest guy you'll ever meet. I sometimes rest my head in a dysfunctional household in Glen Burnie, I spend more time in my car for that reason. I waste more time finding weed near basketball courts/administering 6 hour L rides, showing people what a dead city looks like (without formulating solutions or taking action to improve living conditions therein), playing guitar, and occasionally studying music. People say I'm capable of writing "beautiful, uplifting prose". For as long as I recall, I've daydreamed of playing guitar in a band. Basically, I am unemployed. And single. Sexual frustration didn't exist until my 20th birthday. I love basements. I'm naive and innocent for a person of two decades, and it's acknowledged that I'm a modern day Brick Tamland. I have a very mild form of Asperger's, it manifests in a certain ethos that can be alienating and a cause of bouts of depression and self doubt that I try to treat with communication, as opposed to chemicals. I believe in kindness and trust, and I tend to take it harshly when they aren't reciprocated. I love most people I encounter. Most of my posts will revolve around whatever my iPod decides to play, 90s references, or politricks, plus personal bullshit and whatnot. I'll leave the dubstep and pictures of drugs and food to everyone else. Generally, I am of the opinion that those who go to absurd lengths in an effort to describe themselves are full of shit and should be avoided at all costs, but having a Tumblr/personal blog is like a license to be pretentious.
