Bump. This house is not burning down in the forums.
Are we all breaking into song and dance? Because if so, I have a bomb shelter for that kindove stuff. I'm....Interesting? :/gasp: I'm shocked.
It. Shounds. DELISHOUSH! So don't eat it. Anything delicious is fattening now a days, and if we become fat, we can't unlock blizzard. And we all know that we need that to defeat the oven god.
I have lost. Oh well. I bags decorations! *Pulls tale wind with him* You're helping!
Fine. But I bags being the guy who hunts down random things for cake. I'm sure he would say "thanks" but he's currently in a coma.
Chuck Norris? Best behaviour? *Steals cake and locks door* Count me out. *Noms can be heard from room*
Okay then...*Runs upstairs with door wide open* If you promise not to touch my secret weapon stash (I'm not telling you where it is..) you can come up here. If I'm not there, I'm probably sharpening stuff!
I would burn it some more, but thats just me.
I gave you the responsibility of making this thread so I didn't die. But oh well, leave it there. Shall be fun. [video=youtube;aVbPvf2aYH4]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aVbPvf2aYH4[/video]
I feel insulted. But then again, I don't
WOOOO! *Kicks down random wall* I AM NOT PAYING FOR THAT! RAWRZ!
Fine by me. I don't know who they are, aslong as they don't take their shirt off every 5 minutes. Me. I'm hunting Edward Cullen and werewolfs. And some other things. I've made a trap for him, he dies tonight. I'm also an expert assasin apparantly, so just knock on my door if you need someone killed. I take payment in most forms. *Later that night* DIE YOU SPARKLY BAG OF BOYFRIEND TORTURE! NO LONGER SHALL YOU TAKE YOUR SHIRT OFF TO GET MONEY! *Whacking and stabbing* *Around 2AM* *Walks in covered in blood* 'Sup guys?
No, it's called being a level 1337, which is a level that can only be obtained by owning everything in existance. With that level, comes the "Mega...
*Blocks everything and then uses mega predict to block everything you will ever say* NOTE: STILL UNCHANGEABLE AND SUCH, ECT ECT.
*Dodges that somehow and ninja yo* NOTE: UNBLOCKABLE. NO EXCEPTIONS.
Okay. *Dodges and grabs arm, flipping over his head straight into the cement ground*
Thats XIII to you. *Punches in the gut*
Dun yo call me Simon. *Slaps*
Be quiet, Richard! I don't wanna talk to you anymore! *Running away crying* (Also, if you're taking this literally, really? How could you NOT...
No you won't! You never do, John! *crying*