Sentences with phrase «like running up walls»

Classic ninja shit like running up walls or bouncing off of them for attacks have been added, and both are quite fun.

Not exact matches

Keeping running and one day you will be like Isreal pushed up against a wall.

Searle's account of the problem of consciousness thus shows that science was destined to run up against a blank wall when it could no longer deny the awkward fact that «inward» events (like qualitative feelings) can neither be ignored nor explained away in terms of «outward» appearances.

which is certainly not a slight on the young french national player; like him or not, Sanchez has provided some real world - class performances for club and country in recent years... if you do this move, you need to really clean house or face some serious consequences for the foreseeable future... half measures are rarely rewarded, that's how we got here... tear down the wall... we need to get rid of Giroud, not because he isn't a talented player, his skill - set simply doesn't make sense if we hope to maximize the offensive potential of a quick passing, one - touch scheme... we need to evolve, like Barcelona, who realized you needed to have clinical finishers or face a mind - numbing future of horizontal passes and largely ineffective crosses... Barca went and got Suarez, even though they had Messi and Neymar on the roster (just imagine the possibilities — another in the litany of Wenger «what ifs»)... we need to be as clinical in the boardroom as on the pitch... accept nothing less or move on... personally I would move on from Welbeck, Giroud and Walcott, even Ox if he isn't all in... I think the most intriguing player might be Perez, which runs counter to the thoughts in my head when he arrived late last summer... we need a deep lying DM with quick feet and long ball potential, midfielders who can counter quickly even when they are spread out and 4 or 5 players who know how to attack the lanes (kind of a cross between Barca, Dortmund and Monaco)... this is seriously an achievable goal, one that logically should have been achieved quite a few years ago... did no one in the Arsenal organization see the financial restructuring of the football universe... think of the players we could have had but we weren't willing to cough up the dough only for those individuals to have their value double or triple within a 12 to 24 month period... even if just from an investment perspective these «no deals» represent a failure of monumental proportions... only if you cared, of course

Van Gaal hasn't quite paved paradise and put up a parking lot at Old Trafford, but watching United's goalless draw with West Ham United felt like running into a concrete wall.

i cant help my anger at this point becos its a result of so much pent up frustration and the managers failure to recognise issues and failure to ever acknowledge our fans and i refuse to stick my head in the ground and come up smiling after beating stoke at home 2 - 0, maybe if the manager had ever once just said «i feel for the fans» or apologise to travelling fans after gutless away displays, but no he does nt feel accountable to any1 despite the thousands of times «theres only one arsene wenger» rings in his ears, hes gotten more love and trust than youd give your wife but wot has he given you in return the last 4 years???? not even acknowledgement, and in between the poor run hes given us more than his fair share of touchline controversy which reflects badly on us and the club in regards to fair play.and he never sees anything!!!! be honest and come out like moyes and bruce, its refreshing!!!! the standards at the club hav plummeted and where chels, utd, pool and even villa / city / spurs hav so many players who fight and uphold club traditions we only hav cesc, gallas, verm, RvP, sagna and arsha who, IMO really care and who fight when our backs are to the wall....

I agree I live in a upper and right below me are the loudest 2 moms and 1 year old in the world letting there kid run into walls smashing things at as early as 5 - 00 am on top of this both moms slam the door like they are the only ones who live here the whole house shakes with wakes me up and having insomnia it drives me nuts this is due to shitty parenting skills from the start I am very quiet and live alone we get along most of the time I just do nt see how people think they can be so fucking inconsiderate to others well trash is trash

Imagine that the plumb line lies on a flat, vertical surface, like an infinitely thin wall, that divides your standing foot in half lengthwise and runs up through your body.

Granted, this series isn't the most hard - charging action spectacle around, but the wizards do remarkable damage with their backs against the wall, like an asthmatic kid stepping up to the plate and hitting a home run.

About the HD7... I went to check one out at at Tmo store... except the store I went to is run by idiots, who A > Have the phones locked DOWN, like, you can touch the screen, but you can't hold the phone and B > Locked UP is what I should say because the working models (not the dummies) are ABOVE the customer on a wall, not below where you can check them out and C > Crappy lighing caused a glare and every single handset I tried

Players can master the art of Ninja - gility by running on walls, high - jumping and battling foes of NINJAGO ® to rank up and upgrade the ninja's combat skills, and traverse across NINJAGO ® Island fluidly with parkour - like moves.

This first - person platformer (slated for the HTC Vive and the Oculus Rift later this year) utilizes a unique motion system that lets you run hundreds of miles per hour, climb up walls and even soar like Superman by using intuitive hand gestures.

When it comes to running up a wall, Sonic slows down way too much after the second or third step, making it look like he's struggling to climb the wall.

The movement creates amazing scenarios that you want to tell people about, like the time you ran along a wall to clamber up to a rooftop only to leap off of that roof into a window across the street, where you caught some unsuspecting fool slipping and kicked him in his stupid face... and then you just kept running, trying to do it all again.

Enemy camps may be protected by items like rifle towers, mines and walls, but players receive up to three stars on each raid, if they're able to destroy every building in the settlement without losing their own men or running out of time.

Many racers that strive for realism will end up punishing a player for mistakes like crashing into a wall by making it impossible for them to recapture the lead without running the race perfectly.

I have made quite a few eye rolls during my play time at the parody - level girls and their antics, but I felt like a true warrior once I figured out how to pummel 20 enemies into the air, run up the wall following them to add more to their beat down, then air dash after them to pound them back into the ground, ending their life and my 250 - hit combo.

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

I want a house that smells like cat pee, that has walls in the wrong places, that looks like somebody started to fix it up and then ran out of money and just left it there and it's been rotting for the last year.

Because that sink wall runs all the way across through to the family room, once we saw the tile going up we felt like we needed to connect the walls rather than divide them too much with tile just in the kitchen.

Hand painted wood floors break up all of the wood but I really like the planks on the wall running perpendicular to the floor.