Solo061

Female
from Ragol

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    • sprechen Sie Deutsches

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      Ya, werde ich gebohrt. Wirklich wirklich gebohrt, also schreibe ich dieses vollständige Journal auf Deutsch. Fragen Sie nicht warum, weil ich Ihnen bereits erklärte. Morgen Nobodies Nr. drei ist aus... gutem Spaß. Sie, wenn alle gehen, es aufzupassen.

    • Dayglow Cinnabun

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      Don't bother asking what this is, because the flour is already over the other foot by tuesday. You have to realize that as you grow, there may be gerbils in the meat locker. I'm a fish, meow! I mean, really, what DO you get when you cross a chicken and a fuzzy pink box? Kobiyashi. Uh-oh America! Here comes oatmeal! Ahhhh! It's good! And not communist to eat it! When you take a walk softly, you need to find what they are trying to say. Hold the mustard gas! Sandstorm. I'm not gonna watch this because it's creepy and wrong, but i will watch out of curiousity. No, I refuse, and i'll have a chinchila! Glomp-no-jutsu. I feel asleep. Use the "X" button to repel. Use the directional buttons to jump in that direction. Use the direction buttons in conjunction with the "X" button to make a big jump in that direction. Avoid steam and bullets from the hind! I eat the talking bee's, because I'm George Washington Christ! All your base my friend, all your base. Owned! No, you're out of order. That is incorrect; I am sane, everyone else is insane and trying to steal my magic bag. 13 1 U 3 R 0 G U 3. Some times, you just need to step back and look at the clouds. I am the egg man! I am the Walrus! I am the carpenter! 2 elephants were talking a bath. One elephant said "pass the soap". the other said "No soap, Radio!" Look out America! Here comes Tito! you've seen curves, you've seen breasts, but if it's chicks you want, you're outta luck! We got black meat, swingin from buns! And if you call now, we'll add Hot Tito, Fred Durst style! Yo, mike-ty mike! We're gonna rock this cock, hot tito style yall!
      Ladies and gentilemen of the jury,
      No one shucks my corn but me, thank you

      5 mod points to each person for finding all quotes. There are more then one quote per source. There's a total of 12. Single words (i.e. "owned") don't count. I only have about 35 mod points, so once they're gone, they're gone.

    • Again, with the story

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      The rain let up after a while, and the citizens of the tiny town were treated to a suprise. Crows had began picking at the body of the corporal, and it began bloating up. Solo was gone. He did nothing in the town, just passed through.

      The sun was shining, beating down in an uncommon warmth. Solo's cloak hung over his sholder, still dripping from the rain. His eyes darted back and forth, and spying a small outcropping of trees, he set out in a dash.

      He stopped under a large elm, leaning against it. there was a small shed in the middle of the trees, old, dilapidated. He slid down to a sitting position, letting out a yawn. He drifted into a slumber. Time passed, might have been hours, maybe even days, no one really kept track. He woke up as he felt something prodding him. He didn't wake immediatly, just grumbled and shifted a bit, trying to bat whatever was bothering him away.

      The feeling of a metal pipe smashing into you're skull isn't a good one... especially one to wake up to. Solo fell over, clutching his head .
      "Ahhh! Fuck!!" He shouted, struggling to his feet. The bar smashed into his forehead now. It was dark, or was his vision clouded by blood? Another blow brought him to the ground.

      His claws extended, and sunk into his assaliant's ankle. A shriek of pain let him know it worked. He dashed toward the shack, picturing it in his mind. The assaliant was behind him, only a few steps, and swung. the metal bar smashed into the window, raining glass down.

      Solo grabbed a shard of glass. He swung, slamming the glass into his assaliant's face. He screamed, the glass cutting through his left eye, and embedded into his skull. Solo let go, his hand bleeding from the broken glass. He panted, and slowly moved toward the elm tree. He sat back down where he was, bleeding, panting, pissed off. He passed out, curling into a ball by the roots of the tree.

    • Story time children!

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      Well, heres a story I wrote a while ago, about a neko named Elysion, who's nickname is, (what a suprise), Solo. green eyes, orange fur, gray sweatshirt, jeans and a pair of boots. He's not too tall, maybe 5'9, and, well, he hates a lot of things... and people. This story isn't set in any paticular time (there are guns AND swords). If it doesn;t suck too much, i'll post the next chapter whenever.

      A mist seemed to settle. It was early morning, the sky a bleak gray color. Lights tried to cut through the fog, mostly in vain. Few people stirred from their beds, the cold air threatening to steal the heat they had in their beds. A robed figure moved silently, like a wisp.

      A rain began to drizzle down, light, cold, making the mist that much more crappy. Two soldiers, a corporal and a private, stood at their positions, trying to hide their cigarette's from the rain. The recruit looked up. He spotted something in the distance, and looked closer with his binoculars. He spoke timidly "Sir? I think I found em..."

      Solo no longer could move in silence. The mud sloshed benieth his feet. He drew closer, muttering. The corporal raised his weapon, toward Elysion.

      "Halt! Move no farther, beast." He ordered, rain drizzling off his sword. Solo grinned, the glint of his fangs visible, though nothing else was. He took the cloak, and threw it up into the air. The corporal's eyes followed it, and solo bolted foreward. The Corporal looked down, swinging his sword at the rushing man. Solo lept up, into the air, and cleared the man. He turned and swung horizontal, to which Solo easily ducked under the swing. His hand shot up, grabbing the man's head, and stood up. He forced the corporal backward, slowly crushing his jaw.

      The recruit watched in awed horror. Solo whipped the man around, placing one hand round his neck, the other around his head, and twisted quickly. After hearing the reassuring crunch of the man's neck breaking, he dropped the body to the floor.

      Solo bent down and picked up his cloak, and continued into the town. There was no sign of the recruit, just his sword, dropped in haste.

    • quittin time

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      Played halo 2 online tonight, first time in a while. First match was 0 - 0 assualt at Zanzibar. Second match was 1 flag CTF fast on Lockout. The other team went standby (my connection blows massive chunks, and when people go standby, i normally get disconnected). I know they did because my friends told me then started dead, with the flag scored. Second Match was CTF big team battle at Zanzibar. Well, played for about three minutes. Last thing I did was suicicidaly charge the rocket man and cause it to explode and kill him too. then i got disconnected. So after that, i felt "screw it" and quit.

    • gotta go

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      Night all. i might be back on later

      on a side note, if i get 230 more profile views, i'll have 1337

    • WOTS

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      Just got Way of the Samurai from Wal-mart, fifteen bucks... great game.

    • school

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      School ended yesterday, making me a senior in high school now. Now, for the next 8 weeks, I'm free... till I get a job

    • final fantasy six

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      Just read in game informer that there might be a remake of one of my favorite games... gettin all twitchy...

    • Back to the original

      14 years ago

      Solo061

      Back to my first Avatar... also put up my edited version of the chief sprite, cobalt and holdin two (2) knifes in his hands. I can see him doing some cool stuff with them. Not stealy!

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