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I'm kind of new to YouTube and I have some subscribers and I have no idea what that means. Can someone please tell me what it means and how it works. I looked up the word at dictionary.com and it only talked about money. Do I have to pay these people or what?

Is it like a war cry or what? I've been hearing a coyote or a wolf (I'm not too sure which one it is) making a high pitched howl for like 3 nights in a row. It drives me crazy! It howls at a certain time of the night and it doesn't sound like the type of howl they'll use when howling at the moon.

I think I can last up to 3 months.

Personally, I think Eragon is more reckless.

By professionals, I mean if a person from your favorite band would ask you to join their band, will you join them?

Ex: favorite band showing up, fun activities, etc.

I've kind of grown bored of the songs I already listen to. Not that I don't like the songs, they're great, but I listen to them over and over and over again.

I know this may sound weird. I was playing pokemon platinum and some girl told me this.

To me, red represents excitement.

To me, blue represents calmness, a sense of peace.

(I know this is a weird question, I was just curious)

By Your Side, Healing Begins, or Any Other Way

The music files open in Windows Media Player and I need to open it in Final Cut Pro.

In my English class, we had to write our own poem based on the Odyssey. I was just wondering, what do you guys think of this poem?

(I know its kind of long, so bear with me!:))

I Blame You, Odysseus

I survived the Trojan War,

I avoided the sweet Lotus Flower,

I survived the wrath of the Cyclops,

I survived the trip to the Land of the Dead,

I passed the territory of Sirens, without hearing their dreadful song,

And I have evaded the Wandering Rocks,

But what I haven’t survived, now that’s another story.

What killed me was Scylla, the dreaded sea monster, the most horrifying creature known to man, besides Medusa, of course.

Terrible, the beast was,

With eyes as big as ferries,

With a body hundreds of feet long,

And its mouth oh, her huge gaping mouth, was the last sight I saw before I ended up here,

In the Land of the Dead.

When the monster attacked us, every man dropped the oars in terror.

My friend, Politicus, was killed by the horrid monster.

I tried to save him, but alas, the monster knocked him overboard

Oh, how lucky he was.

I was thrown what seemed like hundreds of feet in the air,

Flailing my limbs wildly, screaming for help, but my actions were in vain, for the sound of her roar was deafening, drowning out the sound of my cries.

No one, not one person attempted to help me, and I was swallowed whole, suffocated in Scylla’s stomach. That day, I was covered by the shadow of death.

I blame Odysseus for my death,

I blame my fellow oarsmen for not rowing faster to avoid Scylla,

I blame Odysseus for ordering us to row that way in the first place!

My dear wife; widowed,

My sweet, sweet children; fatherless,

My life; ruined, all because of you Odysseus!

All because of you!