Outter bands just arriving.
Doesn't look like it's gonna be a bad one.
Let's hope!
Ophelia
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Ophelia
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Can't you feel our souls ignite
Shedding ever changing colours,
in the darkness of the fading night,
Like the river joins the ocean,
as the germ in a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home.
Can't you feel our souls ignite
Shedding ever changing colours,
in the darkness of the fading night,
Like the river joins the ocean,
as the germ in a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home.
Re: Ophelia
Maybe she'll just go crazy and kill herself.warf wrote:Outter bands just arriving.
Doesn't look like it's gonna be a bad one.
Let's hope!
I love it when we try to out think nature. Like in Cali we decided that fires were bad so we stopped every one of them. Then we realized that some tree seeds need a fire to expose themselves, fires keep the undergrowth down and a bunch of other good crap... oops! There's probably some huge ass Godzilla monster that's buried off our coast and the ancient Gods have the storms as a way of keeping the Titan dizzy so it won't attack. Mark my words, 10 years from now Godzilla will attack Miami and it will all be the hippies fault!!
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What a weird storm.
It's just parked off the coast.
Still just outter bands hitting us lightly here.
We really need rain here, but not 15 inches!
It's just parked off the coast.
Still just outter bands hitting us lightly here.
We really need rain here, but not 15 inches!
North Carolina Sunday Hunting: http://www.ncdeer.net
Can't you feel our souls ignite
Shedding ever changing colours,
in the darkness of the fading night,
Like the river joins the ocean,
as the germ in a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home.
Can't you feel our souls ignite
Shedding ever changing colours,
in the darkness of the fading night,
Like the river joins the ocean,
as the germ in a seed grows
We have finally been freed to get back home.