Greywind

She laughed in my face, told me good-bye Said, "Don't think about it, you can go crazy Anything can happen, anything can end Don't try to fight it, don't try to save me" She's a woman in love She's a woman in love And he's gonna break her heart to pieces She don't wanna see She's a woman in love, but it's not me Well alright, do what you want Don't try to talk, don't say nothin' She used to be the kind of woman You have and you hold She could understand the problem She let the little things go She's a woman in love She's a woman in love And he's gonna break her heart to pieces She don't wanna know She's a woman in love, she can't let go Time after time, night after night She would look up at me And say she was lonely I don't understand the world today I don't understand what she needed I gave her everything she threw it all away On nothin' She's a woman in love She's a woman in love And he's gonna break her heart to pieces She don't wanna see She's a woman in love, but it's not me She's a woman in love

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Yes, but killing your own parents to avoid that is a bit harsh.

And you suppose your experience is the same one all of us had? Catsuit, funny pics, interesting pics, etc.; scanned them all from the beginning even if I came to them late.

R&B Star James Ingram Dies at 66

Which goes back to "everyone is a hero in their own story".

Waking up in the morning outside of a prison cell is usually a good goal for them to aim for.

Some love that it will stop a bullet.

Talk to the fluke.

If you want me to pose nude, you're gonna need a long lens.

Alas... how terrible is wisdom when it brings no profit to the wise, Johnny?

You can. You will. The only real question is "when".

Sorry. All out of mercy.

Picking himself up from the mud, Jason slowly stood. His head was down. His glowing eyes were up, giving a sinister cast to his bald head. Hands open, palms forward, fingers curled slightly inward, Jason's hand began to glow. “This is not a good time for a pissing contest, Anton. I don't have a clue as to how guest-right works. I'm not a wizard. He is an invited guest. He has accepted my hospitality. He is my friend. As such he is under my protection. And in case you missed it, I am really pissed.” Jason shifted. One foot slid back. Anton recognized it as a prelude to an attack. “You would be well advised to listen to him, Daddy,” Angelique said. Anton looked around. Old Joe was still chanting. Thunder punctuated his steps. The Spellbinder, face wet beneath her hood from tears trailing power, stood ready. Her staff in one hand with the head held towards Darque. Her other hand, fingers splayed, held a ready spell to throw his way. Arcane's fingers were tracing sigils in the air. Around them, the Guardians battered and bruised as they were, held themselves ready to do battle once more. “That orb is leaving with me!” “That orb was fashioned by the Spellbinder. What it contains was put there by us,” Marlene said stepping forward. “You dare? This does not concern you!” Marlene smiled and lifted an eyebrow. “Doesn't it? Seems to me that Jason does concern me.” “That orb, what it contains, Lord Darque, is MY burden! Ye will not have it!” Spellbinder loosed the spell in her hand, not at him, but at the orb. Darque's power leaped outward, only to be blocked by Arcane. Anton turned to cast an eldritch bolt at the younger mage and was held in check by a bolt of lighting arcing down from the sky. Anton cast a glance at Leah. Lightning arced between her hands. Turning back, Anton saw only a fading afterimage of the orb and Spellbinder's magic. “No!” Anton saw something flying at him, trailing red. Then he was lifted into the air by Jason. “This ends now! Or you do!” “This isn't over boy!” “It is for tonight.” “Fine!” Anton slipped free from Jason's hold and fell. Power flared beneath him. A portal ripped open reality. Darque fell into it.

As I recall it was an outtake. Scott and Logan were discussing giving and taking orders. Logan: So give me an order and see if I can follow it. Scott: Put this on. (X-Men uniform) Logan: Whose is it? Scott: *chuckles* One of mine. I did find this.

Wolverine got into Cyclops' pants.

I don't recall a red and black suit being in that movie, so logically, there could be no Deadpool in it.

Thank you for that bit of wisdom, Yogurt.

I was under the impression that people expressed outrage at X-Men Origins: Wolverine because it sucked.

Old school selfie.

That implies that Deadpool is actually entertaining.

Th-th-th-that's all folks!

Wisdom =/= Maturity.

It wasn't lies, Jenny. It was acting.