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Sunday, January 7, 2018
Kapkantrap.jpg: Fatal error: [File:F:\Perforce2\SummerCamp_release\Engine\Source\Runtime\RenderCore\Private\RenderingThread.cpp] [Line: 721]
Rendering thread exception:
Fatal error!
Unhandled Exception: EXCEPTION_ACCESS_VIOLATION reading address 0x00000420
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Fatal error: [File:F:\Perforce2\SummerCamp_release\Engine\Source\Runtime\RenderCore\Private\RenderingThread.cpp] [Line: 721]
Rendering thread exception:
Fatal error!
Unhandled Exception: EXCEPTION_ACCESS_VIOLATION reading address 0x00000420
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Did you hear about the party?
Yeah
Um, I think I’m gonna go but, um, my friends don’t really wanna go. Could I get a ride?
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277 day(s) since last ban
achieved a reputation owing to the justness of its demands – highly esteemed members who have stated
that all standing armies are superfluous. Yes, if only a public assembly had this view! Would not a
government have to reject this?! – There was talk about the “sobriety” of the Prussian people. Yes, the
great independence of the individual makes it difficult in Prussia to govern with the constitution (or to
consolidate the constitution?); in France things are different, there this individual independence is
lacking.
perhaps too “well-educated” to support a constitution; we are too critical; the ability to assess
government measures and records of the public assembly is too common; in the country there are a lot
of catiline [conspiratorial] characters who have a great interest in upheavals. This may sound
paradoxical, but everything proves how hard constitutional life is in Prussia. – Furthermore, one is too
sensitive about the government’s mistakes; as if it were enough to say “this and that [cabinet] minister
made mistakes, as if one wasn’t adversely affected oneself. Public opinion changes, the press is not [the
same as] public opinion; one knows how the press is written; members of parliament have a higher
duty, to lead opinion, to stand above it.
armor that is too big for our small body; and now we’re actually supposed to utilize it. Germany is not
looking to Prussia’s liberalism, but to its power; Bavaria, Württemberg, Baden may indulge liberalism,
and for that reason no one will assign them Prussia’s role; Prussia has to coalesce and concentrate its
power for the opportune moment, which has already been missed several times; Prussia’s borders
according to the Vienna Treaties [of 1814-15] are not favorable for a healthy, vital state; it is not by
speeches and majority resolutions that the great questions of the time are decided – that was the big
mistake of 1848 and 1849 – but by iron and blood.
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LMG Mounted and Ready
Be they crispy or from Wendys.
Spend my hard-earned good-boy points,
on Kid's Meal ball pit burger joints.
Mummy lifts me to the car,
To find me tendies near and far.
Enjoy my tasty tendie treats,
in comfy big boy booster seats.
McDonald's, Hardee's, Popeye's, Cane's,
But of my tendies none remains.
But sleeping doesn't make me happy.
Tendies are the only food,
That puts me in the napping mood.
I'll scream and shout and make a fuss,
I'll scratch, I'll bite, I'll even cuss!
Tendies are my heart's desire,
Fueled by raging, hungry fire.
Mummy sobs and wails and cries,
But tears aren't tendies, nugs or fries.
My good-boy points were fairly earned,
To buy the tendies that I've yearned.
But there's no tendies on my plate!
Did mummy think that I'd just ate?
"TENDIES TENDIES GET THEM NOW,
YOU FAT, UNGRATEFUL, SLUGGISH SOW!"
I screech while hurling into her eyes,
My foul, bowel-dwelling diaper surprise.
For she who is un-pooped on is she who remembers:
Never forget my chicken tenders.
I made this myself, so please give constructive criticism.
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