Greywind

Artists do nowadays in the hopes that they can resell their work.

As I recall, those were retconned in later.

Sleep is highly overrated. Ask any college student.

When did T'Challa become Peter Quill?

There are some things you can't cover up With lipstick and powder Thought I heard you mention my name Can't you talk any louder? Don't come any closer Don't come any nearer My vision of you Can't come any clearer Oh I just want to hear girls talk Got a loaded imagination Bein' fired by girls talk It's a more or less situation Inspired by girls talk But I can't say The words you want to hear I suppose you're gonna have to Play it by ear, right here And now, girls talk And they want to know how girls talk And they say it's not allowed, girls talk If they say that it's so Don't they think that I'd know by now? Got the word up on everyone's lipstick That you're getting faded You may not be an old-fashioned girl But you're gonna get dated "Was it really murder?" "Were you just pretending?" "Lately I've heard..." "You are the living end" Girls talk And they want to know how girls talk And they say it's not allowed, girls talk And they think they know how girls talk If they say that it's so Don't they think that I'd now by now? But I can't say The words you want to hear I suppose you're gonna have to Play it by ear, I hear There are some things you can't cover up With lipstick and powder But I heard you mention my name Can't you talk any louder? Don't come any closer Don't come any nearer My vision of you Can't come any clearer

So long I've waited for you to come to me Anticipated what I would say. And no one could know how it feels to be In your embrace again So tender. Yes There were times I could not hold on Each day that came a little more hope was gone. I'd look into my heart to see what I had done And now I can't believe The day is finally come! I am walking over the bridge of spies today Freedom is only one more step away You only have to hold me. Take me to you! Now the things we wanted Your love is a distant thing that I kept deep inside of me. Now if I could show you where I lived in my fantasy On the continent of dreams you'd be with me. I don't know if I could go through it all again For what's the point if you are never free to say. This is what I believe This is a part of me No hero No regrets But only meant to be. I am walking over the bridge of spies today I am walking over the bridge of spies today Hold me Hold me! Hold me Hold me!

Oh woh oh woh oh Oh ooh oh woh ooh yeah Hi ah yea Oh woh oh woh oh Hi, hi, hooo! Love turned my head today I, I turned away Your smile for all to see It used to be for me But you know You made your bed now you lie in it And don't come to me No, don't come to me Thank you for goodbye The best thing you ever did for me Thank you for goodbye You set me free from my misery Thank you for goodbye And every step that I take away Thank you for goodbye Is easy today Hi ah yea Oh woh oh woh oh Hi, hi, hooo! You left me loving you You did not seem to care I'm here with someone new Why do you stare Cos you know Our love is dead you leave it be Don't come to me Don't come to me Thank you for goodbye The best thing you ever did for me Thank you for goodbye Set me free from my misery Thank you for goodbye And every step that I take away Thank you for goodbye Yeah heh! Thank you for goodbye The best thing you ever did for me Thank you for goodbye Set me free from my misery Thank you for goodbye And every step that I take away Thank you for goodbye Hi ah yea Oh woh oh woh oh

All heaven broke loose It hit me like a shot right out of the blue All heaven broke loose I was shaken by the power of love Taken by the power of you If I don't get to heaven For the things that I've done I guess it's all just history now Too late to be the innocent one I know that I've been led astray Love has torn me apart But each day is a victory now Since you have given peace to my heart Oh, I was a little bit crazy then Wheels kept turnin' around And I kept losin' ground 'Till you stopped me from fallin' again The love that you've given me Is a love that is true And each time I feel like running I come running home to you

Doctor, my eyes have seen the years And the slow parade of fears without crying Now I want to understand I have done all that I could To see the evil and the good without hiding You must help me if you can Doctor, my eyes Tell me what is wrong Was I unwise to leave them open for so long? 'Cause I have wandered through this world And as each moment has unfurled I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams People go just where they will I never noticed them until I got this feeling That it's later than it seems Doctor, my eyes Tell me what you see I hear their cries Just say if it's too late for me Doctor, my eyes They cannot see the sky Is this the prize For having learned how not to cry?

One toke over the line, sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sitting downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Waiting for the train that goes home, sweet Mary Hoping that the train is on time Sitting downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Who do you love? I hope it's me I've been changing, as you can plainly see I felt the joy and I learned about the pain That my momma said If I should choose to make a part of me Would surely strike me dead And now I'm one toke over the line, sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sitting downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Waiting for the train that goes home, sweet Mary Hoping that the train is on time Sitting downtown in a railway station One toke over the line I sail away a country mile And now I'm returning and showing off my smile I met all the girls and I loved myself a few And to my surprise Like everything else I've been through It opened up my eyes And now I'm one toke over the line, sweet Jesus One toke over the line Sitting downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Don't you know I'm just waiting for the train that goes home, sweet Mary Hoping that the train is on time Sitting downtown in a railway station One toke over the line Don't you know I'm just waiting for the train that goes home, sweet Mary Hoping that the train is on time (Sitting downtown) Sitting in a railway station One toke over the line I want to be one toke over the line, sweet Jesus One toke over the line (Sitting downtown) Sitting in a railway station One toke over the line Waiting for the train that goes home Hoping that the train is on time (Sitting downtown) Sitting in a railway station One toke over the line Sitting downtown in a railway station One toke over line One toke, one toke over the line

If the conservatives are the Jewish, who does that leave as the Germans spewing the hate?

Yes, the hate shown to the Jews before the Holocaust she used as comparison to current day US.

John Byrne Man of Steel issue 1 page 24 last panel. "They wanted a piece of me, Pa. They all wanted a piece of me..."

Sorry. Read what I could find of her tweets and whatnot. Not seeing what the uproar was about except it didn't hang to the liberal.

Separate the artist from the art. Otherwise you will forever be finding things to offend. Take Joss Whedon. I enjoy his storytelling talents. Buffy, Angel, Firefly/Serenity, The Avengers, etc. Doesn't mean I want to spend time with him or ever be in his presence.

And Green Arrow never forgave him for the wet bowstrings.

Clam shell? Oyster? Conch? Inquiring dolphins want to know!

Tell that to Gunn. Fired and rehired by Disney.

Jason sat back in the limo. His gaze traveled Angelique's recumbent form. She slept the sleep of the magically induced kind. Hopefully for the last time. It had taken him over a month to plan. Charley finally agreed to talk to Angel for him. “Why should I?” “Because you broke my kitchen.” “I was sick.” “And I took care of you. If it helps, I'll bribe you with clothes.” “What kind of clothes?” “What kind of clothes do you want?” “Girl clothes.” “Done.” “Do you have any idea how hard it is to get clothes in my size?” Jason smiled. “I know a guy.” He took Angel and Charley to lunch, along with Al. Angel required the same bribe as Charley once she found out about it. There were parts of the plan Jason didn't like. Al didn't much care for it, either. Angelique agreed. Even knowing the effect the magic would have on her, she agreed. In the hopes that it would go away. Jason reached down. His hand glowing crimson, he clothed her in one of his t-shirts. Sitting back he pressed the button that lowered the divider. “We've already separated,” Al said. “The tug is just about at range.” “Good,” Jason replied. “The pilot thinks you're crazy.” Jason chuckled. “I'm rich. The correct term is eccentric. Bladders ready?” Nodding, Al said, “It'll be sad to see this old girl go.” “He won't be gentle with it,” Jason said. “It was due to be rotated out. That was why I picked it.” “I know. All that extra work though.” “Was about a quarter the cost of what deep water salvage would be.” The radio squawked. “We're at the limit.” “Copy,” Al said into the radio. Turning back to the rear, he said, “Show time.” “Take her to the loft and put her to bed. With any luck I'll be back there before she wakes up.” Jason changed. Pulsar released the door. “Why did you agree with this, Al?” Al shrugged. “She agreed with it and the dragon likes her.” “One day I think I'd like to meet your dragon,” Pulsar said. “No, sir. I don't think you would.” Pulsar stepped from the car and closed the door. The deck of the barge he was on had been painted with the Key of Solomon. That was overlaid with a thick plastic coating. It had taken Ash over a dozen hits in one spot to crack it. The cost of the limo was at the low end of this project's costs. “Why are you doing this?” “I enjoyed your company. If this goes well, I hope to enjoy more of it,” Jason explained. There was one open spot in the plastic cover over the outer ring of the Key. Pulsar moved to it, appearing a sharp blade. He knelt over the hole and waited. After a few moments smoke came through a cracked window. Al's signal that he and Angel were gone. Al said the dragon was capable of masking Angel's departure. Making it seem as if she had left on her own. The same as she had the day Jason tangled with Scruffy. After a few minutes, the limo sank lower on its shocks. The roof bulged outward. Side glass shattered. Reddish-orange fur covered the forearm. Steel tearing, the roof peeled open. “You...!” “Reek of her. Yes, I know. We had this conversation already,” Pulsar said. He sliced his hand open with the blade and squeezed out blood. Blood that found its way to the Key and activated it. “Ready for round two, Scruffy?” The blade disappeared. Scruffy broke the limo in half. He picked up the rear and threw it. Pulsar flew out of the way. “Swing and a miss.” Scruffy roared. “I see you're still one fang short. Do the other demons make fun of you for that and not let you play in any demon games with them.”

Heaven forbid actors have opinions that don't follow the liberal.

What's wrong with onionade anyway?

Where Marvel and DC are concerned fanfic is non-canon and unpaid. If it appears between the covers with the company logo on it and not flagged as Elseworlds or What If...?, it's canon.

Ooh, I bet you're wonderin' how I knew 'Bout your plans to make me blue With some other guy you knew before Between the two of us guys you know I love you more It took me by surprise I must say When I found out yesterday Don'tcha know that I Heard it through the grapevine Not much longer would you be mine Oh I heard it through the grapevine Oh I'm just about to lose my mind Honey, honey yeah (Heard it through the grapevine) (Not much longer would you be my baby, ooh, ooh, ooh) I know a man ain't supposed to cry But these tears I can't hold inside Losin' you would end my life you see 'Cause you mean that much to me You could have told me yourself That you love someone else Instead I Heard it through the grapevine Not much longer would you be mine Oh I heard it through the grapevine And I'm just about to lose my mind Honey, honey yeah (Heard it through the grapevine) (Not much longer would you be my baby, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) People say believe half of what you see, son And none of what you hear But I can't help bein' confused If it's true please tell me dear Do you plan to let me go For the other guy you loved before? Don'tcha know I Heard it through the grapevine Not much longer would you be mine Baby I heard it through the grapevine Ooh I'm just about to lose my mind Honey, honey yeah (Heard it through the grapevine) (Not much longer would you be my baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Honey, honey, I know That you're lettin' me go Said, I heard it through the grapevine Heard it through the grapevine

I think padded armor is mostly seen as training armor where the attacker is using a blunt wooden sword.

She got her start working on s12 of Supernatural.