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by Voltronica » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:30 pm
by Lyndiana » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:30 pm
by Oceanic Vakiadia » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:30 pm
by Greater Tezdrian » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:30 pm
by Transnapastain » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:31 pm
by Hossaim » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:31 pm
by Karak Grund » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:31 pm
Wilgrove wrote:Like srsly dood, the mods are super mean, they're just a bunch of bitches, and I am like the grandmaster of the Interewbs, and I would pwn all those noobs if only the mods weren't such dicks! It's like cramping my style as a badass warrior dood!
You have no idea how many brain cells I sacrifice to type that. So you people better laugh dammit!
by Licana » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:31 pm
Voltronica wrote:I believe this has done more harm to F7 than at first realized...I see the massive page as boring and non-unique.
Puzikas wrote:Gulf War One was like Slapstick: The War. Except, you know, up to 40,000 people died.
Vitaphone Racing wrote:Never in all my years have I seen someone actually quote the dictionary and still get the definition wrong.
Senestrum wrote:How are KEPs cowardly? Surely the "real man" would in fact be the one firing giant rods of nuclear waste at speeds best described as "hilarious".
by Almaniania » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:32 pm
by Frenca » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:32 pm
by Shnercropolis » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:33 pm
by Planeta de los Muertos » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:33 pm
I wrote:Bitch, please!
by NERVUN » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:34 pm
by Oceanic Vakiadia » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:34 pm
by NERVUN » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:35 pm
Planeta de los Muertos wrote:I want your strongest drink.
For anyone wishing to join my combat league, TG me.
by Frenca » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:35 pm
Oceanic Vakiadia wrote:*Doesn't toast old F7*
*Sips champagne, smiling*
by Shnercropolis » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:35 pm
by Lackadaisical2 » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:35 pm
NERVUN wrote:Lackadaisical2 wrote:Rain patters on the windows of the establishment, the door swings open and a lone figure is illuminated form behind by a lightning strike.
*CRASH*
A tall, bearded man with dark hair saunters into the establishment, a grim look on his face is obvious, despite the cowboy hat, dripping wet, pulled down far enough to obscure his eyes. He had spent the last two hours wondering the district from one old drinking hole to the next, his legs ached as he began to run, in blind hope of finding some establishment which had been overlooked, one soul who was exempt. Instead he found an abomination. A government monopolized drinking establishment, if you could even call it that.
"Pitiful."
The man spate out, his hand beginning to spasm slightly.
*Earl growled slightly, then bent down (A bit, wombats not being noted for their flexibleness) to grab something from below the bar. He then slams down a full giant bottle of Johnny Walker Black in front of the grumpy stranger*
Maybe, but we've got the drinks, Mate.
The Republic of Lanos wrote:Proud member of the Vile Right-Wing Noodle Combat Division of the Imperialist Anti-Socialist Economic War Army Ground Force reporting in.
by Hossaim » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:36 pm
by Almaniania » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:36 pm
by NERVUN » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:36 pm
Almaniania wrote:*Comes back from the Office*
Bartender. Give me a drink. Your choice... nothing that will poison me though.
by Lyndiana » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:36 pm
by Almaniania » Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:37 pm
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