.........Hoo-rah!
...yeah. We're that bored, folks.
Anyone looking forward to this?
Do we know whether or not they're in the game?
*slams head repeatedly against wall* Thank you, ABC and Disney! Thank you so bloody much for ruining one of the few happy times of my childhood! I HOPE YOU'RE PROUD OF YOURSELVES!!! *dies*
The new year of the tiger! Tigers, unite!
I mean, I've seen this little slot compartment that a PSP can fit in, and I've seen various high quality clips of cutscenes/gameplay uploaded, but I haven't found anything in the instruction manual as to how to play the games. Is it possible, or am I just displaying how braindead I am?
No more school! No more books! No more teacher's dirty looks! I'm free! I'm free for Christmas break! ... ...now what do I do? :huh:
Chanbara bara! Chanbara!
Make it double!
'Why do humans have big butts? Give two separate examples.'
Twas the night before Christmas, And all through spdude’s house, None of the creatures were stirring, Not Misty’s Staryu, nor P’s electric mouse. The trolls were all banned from the site with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there. And Ambrosia with kookies, and DF finished with his keyboard tap, Had just settled down for a long winter’s nap. When out of the forums there arose such a clatter, DPWolf arose from her station to see what was the matter. Away to the window, Repliku flew like a flash, Clicked open the link to break up the mash. Cocohints’ pic of the moon that shown on the new skin of snow, Gave a luster of midday below, When, what to CTR’s wandering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh.gmp, with eight tiny reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, Dark Link knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.exe. More rapid than eagles, A bunch of users, they came, He pixled and texted by name: “Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! Now, Prancer and Vixen! On, Comet! On, Cupid! On, Donner and Blitzen! To the top of the forum! To the top of the site! Now dash away! Dash away! At the speed of light!” As incomplete links that occur From the wild trolls try, When they meet an obstacle, Sent to hither nigh, So across the site the gmp moved flew, With an arsenal of viruses, trolls, and Roxas clones, too. And then, in a creaking, I heard from comp, Many sizzles and sparks that occurred from every ‘:glomp:’. As Rosey turned in her head, and was Turning around, Down the forums did St. Nicholas come with a virtual bound. He was dressed, all in pixls, from his head to his boot, But his colors were all primary, No trace of soot. A bundle of antivirals For the viruses he caused, But he didn’t look really sincere, Not a real Santa Claus. His eyes—how they froze! His dimples, Not very merry! As expected, no color rose, nor trace of cherry! He dragged the n00bs out by their sigs as he shot them out With a bow, And the beard on his chin was as white As the skin snow. The stump of a vid that he clutched in his teeth, He started a flame war, of that he did wreath. He had an innocent grin, with a broad square belly, That moved slightly up and down, No bowl full of jelly. He was square, short, not like an elf. Kitty_mckechnie laughed, in spite of herself. A quick wink of his eye and twitch of his head, Soon gave us all a good reason to dread, He spoke not a word, but set flame with his work, Proving to us all he’s a pretty big jerk. And laying his finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, dragging the n00bs as he rose; He sprang to his sleigh, to his pixls did hustle, And throughout the site, you could hear only Goofy say ‘kerscuffle’. The last thing we heard as the gmp vanished out of site, “Merry Christmas, KH-Vids, I know where you sleep tonight!”
He's a mean one.
What am I going to do? D:
The forces of darkness are at it again, this time to ruin Christmas for all the worlds. To do that, not only does Sora have to fight those responsible, but he needs to go to the one world that has the right Christmas magic for the job: In the world of 'A Christmas Carol'. Rules: No godmodding, no killing, cursing, etc., keep PG-13 Romance: PG-13 You get the idea. Characters: Up to 3 at a time. Can have OC's, too. Sora: Key master Sora Roxas: Smackdoodle McGiggles OC: Bulky Vendor: TheDeadGuy
What on earth did I miss?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=by_8IM8gRm4 Well, if this doesn't raise concern about squirrels...
Ok, I'm going to have to leave the site. It's only a temporary leave, but...I dunno, this just doesn't feel right. I really don't want to leave. There are a lot of people here I'm going to miss. Badly. You guys and girls know who you are. Anyway, back to the reason: School. Finals are coming up, and I need to buckle down and get stuff done. This is pretty much my last night here. I'll be back in the morning to check messages, but that aside, this is my last day here, for about....I dunno, two, three months? That said, I need to leave a few, very important messages... Magick: Okay, I know we talked about this, but I still feel I need to say it: You can have my chocolate pudding, but DO NOT take my cake! I intend to use it for my mold monster experiment. scarred_heart634: Do not play with my umbrellas while I'm gone. I've told you before, you can't use them for that 'swallowing sword' trick to get back the pickle you swallowed. If it opens up on you, it's game over. Pure Beats~- Please, do not use my Power Ranger zord designs to take over the world. I told you before, I need to copyright them first, then use them myself. myoblivion: Mommy, just wanted to let you know, Dad called. He said something about a paternity suit, and said you're really my aunt, and he's my step-brother. If all this should go as he said, I'll be my own grandpa....*sniff*... cocohints: Sis, you can borrow my stereo, but please, no polka, you know how that gives everyone the runs....especially with your baby on the way. Forever Love: Don't eat the paper clips, and please, remember to wash the vacuum cleaner. You know how it needs it's baths... Destiny's Force: I should let you know, I salute you in all your efforts. You were the first, and only person, to ever truly beat me in a game 'pin the tail on the donkey'. I might have been dreaming when all this went down, but fireball you shot out from that exploading 'shadowjak pinata' was well worth the loss. Catch The Rain: I will never stop trying to take over the world. I just want you to know that. My goal to rewrite the recipe for the bran muffin/brownie combination must be corrected. .....Some of these messages might have been just a taaaad exagerrated. Be that as it may, I'll miss you guys.
I just overheard a couple of girls talking about guys. She said watching these 'cute guys' was giving her organasms. Not 'orgasms': 'organasms'. She said that was the right way to say it. *bangs head on the wall*
Say you have a pet. Name the pet by an automotive part. Example: Here Distrubutor Cap! C'mere boy! Yeah, I know, I'm bored. *shot*
