Blaze @ MindSay

While I am kinda upset that Vector is playable while Espio and Charmy aren't, I can't really complain. The Chaotix are slowly making a comeback and that makes me happy.

Blaze the Cat is playable as an all around type. Blaze is sexy, so that makes me happy too. :D

 

I want a Wiiiiiiiiii! D:

Please give Dizzy-chan a life. Kthnxbi.

 

I named my pencils. I was friggin' bored. D:

So sue me, biatch.

Enjoy. <333

 

 

 

I think the only ones who will actually get this is are my friends. Unless if you played the Sonic 360 game. Then you'll get Silver and Blaze's story.

This was my first "web-comic." I did it all by myself. I would love to do more, but then I think I'd need some help. D:

 

Anyways, if you like this, MAYBE I'll make another one. I have no life. =3

 

 

It becomes hard for me to understand someone sometimes when i am angry.  If I didn't start out that way and then someone, like the one I love, makes me that way then it tends to be something I dont want to spread.  For me to be  anger or annoyed I just want someone to understand me at that point which I'm sure alot of us are like that.  I know I am like one of the hardest people to understand as it is, so when I become annoyed or angry it just gets that much worse.  Now, I just try and harbor my anger and keep it out of the way cause I have no one to help me deal with it right now.   The one thing that i wish not to do is spread my anger on to others and most of all to my love.  I never wish to see her angry at all, and the last thing i want is to be the cause of it.  I also tend to have a hard time controlling my anger but i have come a long way to controlling it this much.  It is only select things that get me to that point and somehow it seems that the one you love most can do it the easiest.  I never really understood that and I guess I never will but I will always try and keep that in mind.  For my love, she doesn't like to tell people whats wrong with her and that hurts me alot when I want to help her but I cant but she wont let me.  That really gets to me but there is nothing I can really do about that, so i just let her be and hope that eventually she will tell me whats wrong so that I can atleast help her out a little.  It's all I really can do when I am accross such a vast sea and dont have a fast way to get to her.  I just keep in mind that one day it will become ok and I will be able to sit there and be mad that they cancelled my show or that the dog smells bad, but I know that right now i have that one woman that refuses to give up on me.  She refuses to let me just die and for that i thank her cause she is the reason that I hang on to this world at all anymore.

September 2, 2006 (San Dimas, CA) Police-Writers.com, a website dedicated to police officers turned authors, has added its 98th police author, Robert Leuci.  Leuci joined the New York Police Department in 1961.  Readers are likely familiar with some of the story of Leuci’s career because part of it was told in the best-selling book and movie “Prince of the City.”  As a narcotics detective, Leuci worked undercover for prosecutors investigating police corruption in the 1970s New York Police Department.

 

Robert Leuci retired from the New York Police Department in 1981.  He began a second career as a writer, lecturer and teacher.  Leuci is frequently called upon to lecture at universities, law schools and police academies on police corruption.  In addition to his writing, he is an adjunct professor of English and Political Science at the University of Rhode Island.

 

In his most recent book, “All Thee Centurions: A New York City Cop Remembers His Years on the Street, 1961-1981,” Leuci fleshes out the details of his role in “Prince of City.”  On reviewer rather harshly noted that Leuci “traces in detail the incremental steps that turned him from a naïve and idealistic beat cop into an arrogant dirty one, who easily rationalized ripping off drug dealers and playing along with rampant graft. To his credit, Leuci doesn't sugarcoat or paper over his lies, his betrayal of the public and his family, or pretend that he was unaware at the time that what he was doing was wrong. These flaws make him a classic tragic figure, especially when he begins to make a belated effort to redeem himself by cooperating with the Knapp Commission.”  A second reviewer was somewhat kinder when he commented Robert Leuci’s newest novel was “as vivid and entertaining as the best crime novels, All the Centurions is the story of a man descending into a hell of his own making who ultimately finds his way out through truth and justice.”

 

In addition to “All Thee Centurions: A New York City Cop Remembers His Years on the Street, 1961-1981,” Robert Leuci has authored for fictional crime novels, Blaze, Snitch, Fence Jumpers and Renegades.

 

Police-Writers.com now lists 98 police authors and their 308 books in six categories.

the light's are on, but no one's home
in a room full of people, you're all alone
you feel so cold standing by a blaze
and crystal clear pictures can't be seen through the haze

anyone want to add on to what i've already got? anything you want, but it's got to rhyme!at least a little?...please?
Luna