Le coin à Feuloude

Pas de pression sur ma Bybynn Minute !

Suite de 600 secondes :p

Yeeeereeah!
*va voir*

Par contre si j ecris la suite je t'envoi ca par mail histoire qu'on continue mm si on poste pas: ona un nouveau proxy et le forum viens detre bloquer ;_;

Ca marche !

J'pourrais plus floodeeeer ;_;

http://littlepurpleplums.deviantart.com/art/Broken-Adults-441201933


Because they don't think. They don't think of the other. Their own friends are usually say them "Hi, you son of bit*h". It have no power for them, because it's their friend. They do not give pound to the Word, when someone they don't know give.
They also do not think that they are not the only one.
"I said it juste once!"
But when you are not the only one to hit the door, one day, it will be broke. And you do not even know why.
"I act like the others!" That is not even an excuse. More people follow this kind of feeling, the more the children get broke.
"I dunno even see that made so much pain!"
Some people are juste blind. They made some things, then forget it. It's like a game where you hit the cat tail: it hurt for the moment, but some times after, you forget it. And the silent cat do not.

Human is afraid of the difference, basically. They group beteween them on burry the others, the "not like others".
They are afraid of what they don't know, and prefer to reject it than undertand it.
But there are some people. They shine like the moon at night, they are the real friends. They accept you for you, and not what you looked.

I'm a Broken Child. I was lost, and had no real friends before 14 yo. All the friend I thought have where some scrounger. I hear them saying that they just want to have one more gift, with me as friend.
On middle-shool, there was a gril, with the same name as me. I was envious. She was pretty, and have a great group of friends. She was a reference for every class: gentle and kind, beautifull and always "in".
On day, we go for a scool trip. We were housing by inhabitants, and so, the class splitt in groups, two people for one group.
She asked to be with me. And everyone said that she was so gentle to accept to be far from friends, to have pitty for me.
For the moment, I just feel like an abandonned dog that found someone. Not someone that would love me and feed me, but someone who juste deserve to not kisck my ass.
But... When we were alone together... She says that she admire me.
She admire me for beeing myself. For not changing, event all I take. To be so bravery, in front of them.
She blame herself to not have this courage. She admit to HATE his friends. But also to be too much a coward to support to be alone.
She hate the "in" stuff, that change every week. She hates make up, hates those stupid discussion with the others, she hates to see them burry me for beeing proud of myself. For beeing me.
From this time, I unconsciously understood something.
There are some leader, and many follower. And the followers are afraid. Affraid to be alone, to be burried on their turn, affraid of the other sight.
And leaders need some wekness people to burry, to show their power. To stay leaders.

Forgot leader. Open your hand to followers, they are not different from you, inside. They are afraid, and wear a mask to protect.
Search the orther Broken people. Together, you can product a great light. Event more white than this grey-light, made by those stupid leader.
You have the power to grow up, to understand the fear. Quickly you go other your fear and lonelyness, quickly you found the real people.

If you are a Broken children, know that adult and professor could understand you because they generally do not stop to the look like.
It's their job to see your abilities and weakness. It's their job to help you.


Sorry for the long post, Purr. I do not say all this for you, in fact. I just had to said it, somewhere.

Cette journée commence TRES MAL!
Réveillée a 6H30, impossible de me rendormir avant que mon reveil sonne à 7H. Je vais prendre mon bus a 7h20, alors qu'il arrive à 7H24.
Je poireaute. 5 mn, 10 puis 15. Les autres enfants qui le prennent avec moi appelent leur parents, le bus a dû être supprimé. Je rentre en catastrophe chez moi pour réveiller mes parents et qu'ils m'ammènent au train.
La route est encombrée partout, on arrive finalement à 8H08. Je me précipite dans la garre en marchant dans une flaque profonde que j'avais pas vue, mes godasse sont pleine d'eau et mes chausettes sont trempées. SUr les tourniquet, un petit vieux arrive pas à faire passer son ticket, et quand j'arrive enfin à passer, c'est pour voir que mon RER est supprimé et que je vais donc prendre celui que je prend tout les matins pour arriver à 9H.
Arrivé à 9H02, je devais être là à 8H30 pour qu'on déménage les bureaux. Mon collègues est introuvables, l'ascenceur met des plombes à venir (batiment de 10 étage, je suis au 2eme)
Je prend les escaliers et manque de faire une crise cardiaque en montant 4 étages. Pas de trace du collègue, je redescned et le trouve devant son ordi. Il va alors chercher la liste de déménagement, et annonce que... Y'a rien de prévu aujourd'hui.

J'ai donc passé 2H30 a me faire stresser à cause du retard, de mes 30mn de dodo perdu, sans petit déjeuner parce que pas le temps j'étais en retard, pour arriver à la meme heure que tout els jours avec les pieds trempés et m'entendre dire que Y A PAS DE DEMENAGEMENT!!!

J'veux mouriiiir.... ;_;

Pauvre Albynn *sourire compatissant*

Violent quand même! o.o

Très è_é

Je viens de voir la pub de ferrerro rocher pour ce noel, et j'ai eu un doute , Albynn, ce serai pas ton manequin albinos qui incarne la déesse avec le sablier ?

Houuuat? x) J'crois pas nan XD

Sinon, le pseudo de ton perso, il se prononce comment? I-é-fé ou i-eu-feu?

i-è-fe

Ihephe a écrit:i-è-fe

I-é-fé ou i-é-feu?
*fait braire, oui*

i-ai-fe (fe comme femelle, comme etoffe )

Petite pause après une longue journée:
http://9gag.com/gag/ax2mdE2
http://9gag.com/gag/a6djYjq
Gay test (j'ai fail méjemenfou) : http://9gag.com/gag/a5NqvqL

Les armures dans les RPG: http://9gag.com/gag/a8bVjBe


Lacer ses chaussures: multichemins http://9gag.com/gag/ag0Kqv6
I want to die, but save me before: http://9gag.com/gag/apoVpdW

En tant que Dev' et informaticienne, ces trucs me mettent des étoiles dans les yeux: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yci5FuI1ovk
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n_6p-1J551Y
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xK54Bu9HFRw
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TmxyO9-P7Ds
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EzjkBwZtxp4

Je les regarde en rentrant et salut la Feuloude :3

Salut feuloude!

Aller, cadeau pour mes collègues informaticiens: http://9gag.com/gag/aNoq3AG
Lololol. Ce noob d'arnaqueur.

Akekoukou !

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-xZvXHzJeGo

Cadeau

What the... *Cerveau déconnecter* Grmbl!

Flippant, mais jolie musique.
Mais le clip est complètement déplacé, j'trouve x)

J'vais finir par me sentir comme la messie du RP qui ramène les moutons égarés, moi! D8
http://forum.wakfu.com/fr/137-histoires-jeu-role/317528-bg-journal-demetrion-rockwing?page=3

*rajoute Démétrion après Bluefox, Soso et Robin sur sa liste*

BIRTH! HELP! JE VAIS AVOIR LA GROSSE TEEEEETE! D8




....J'suis tyrannique?

Wut ?

L'évangile selon Bybynn :p

Et nan t'es pas tyrannique

L'evangile du RP selon Bynette!
Howi *-*

*se prend son coup de marteau automatique anti grosse tête*
Aoutch.

Et salut, Feuloude! La forme?
Troooooooooooooooooooops impatiente d'être mercredi! ^^

Et je rerapel que si je chiale en arrivant/partant, caynormal è_é

Tiens, tant que t'es là, j'ai besoin d'un avis. J'ai selectionné quelques images de La Mort, tu peux me dire celle que tu préfère? C'pour une nouvelle nouvelle. (lololol)
(PS: le 2eme est un sram de dofus, je pensais que ça ferait l'affaire aussi)