bobmeister

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    • Ohai again. And campaign.

      10 years ago

      bobmeister

      *After being turned undead by the cruel, deep-voiced Vruul, the party is unleashed in the nearby city to kill innocent people, which they cannot muster the will to fight the telepathic orders. After being herded onto a spelled ground by the city's religious clergy, the party is teleported to some random, unknown field, along with 30 or so other zombies and skeletons. The following is real, quote for quote. (or close enough in some cases)*

      Andrew:"Where the hell are we?"

      Brian: "A field."

      Andrew: "I hate you."

      ---

      Brian: "What are we supposed to do now?"
      Andrew: "Why don't we try contacting Vellose telepathicly? (alias for Vruul)"
      Laura: "Vellose was just his fake name, his real name is Vruul."
      Andrew:"So why don't we try contacting Vruulose?"
      Brian:"You want to contact the guy that turned us undead and made us kill people and then get stuck out here?"
      Andrew:"I'm calling him now. (Concentration check, succeed)"
      Vruul:"Hello?"
      Andrew:"Hey, what's going on?"
      Vruul:"Not much, just sitting arou....Hey, where are you?"
      Andrew:"We're in a field somewhere. Can you help us?"
      Brian(looking at map):"Hey, is that Vruulose? Ask him if we should try to find a water source."
      Andrew(to Vruul):"Hey, hold on a sec..."
      Andrew:"I'M ON THE PHONE."
      Andrew(to Vruul):"Anyway, where were we?"
      Brian:"Fine, I'll try calling him.(Concentration check)"
      Vruul(to Andrew):"Hey, hold on, I'm getting another call. *click*"
      Laura:"Why don't we just have a conference call or something?"
      Vruul(to Brian):"Hello?"
      Brian:"Hey, I was just wondering, couldn't we just have a conference call with all of us at the same time?"
      Vruul:"Nah, that's not part of my service plan. I can only take one call at a time."
      Brian:"Oh, fine. I guess I'll talk to you later..."
      Vruul:"K, bye.*click*"
      Vruul(to Andrew):"Hello?"
      Andrew:"Hey, that's some nice hold music you've got."
      Vruul:"Thanks. I pay extra for it."

      ---

      *The party manages to get directions to a Pure well, where one zombie says they will find the Order of the Resemblance, which can return them all to life. They travel for 2 days straight, not needing food, water, or rest, until they reach a lighthouse on the coast with a small wooden shack built next to it.*

      Brian:"What should we do now?"
      Laura:"Dont we have like 30 zombies with us?"
      Andrew:"We could get them to all reenact 'Thriller', but that'll get old fast."
      Brian:"Let's try contacting Vruulose again. (Concentration check)"
      DM (me):"You get a busy signal."
      Andrew:"Great. Now he doesn't even have call waiting anymore."

      ---

      *Brian enters the shack and talks to a burly man about how to get into the lighthouse and the Pure mine powering it. Then leaves and Andrew finds the secret entrance. The three go in with an armless zombie, Fred. There they meet a very unorganized company of gnomes, which one of them promises to help them with a spell that will weaken Vruul's hold on their minds. He touches each of them individually, and nothing happens, but he assures them the spell is in effect.*

      Brian:"Ok, now we've just got to get him to touch all of those other zombies."
      Laura:"CROWD-SURF THE GNOME!!!"

      *After going outside and crowd-surfing the gnome...*

      Suddenly, Vruul bursts out of the wooden shack and shouts, "There you are!!"

      Andrew:"Wait, where the hell did he come from?"

      *Battle ensues, party obtains amulet that can bring them back to life and Vruul is forced to retreat.*

      Vruul:"This is not the end! Next time, I will do more than just kill you, I promise!!"

      Vruul Dimension-door's far away.


      The door to the cabin opens and Vruul starts running away.

      I just had to say...

      Best. Telepathy. Ever.

    • Hm...

      10 years ago

      bobmeister

      Not a single alert. Seems I haven't missed a single thing.

    • I have succuummbbeedd...

      10 years ago

      bobmeister

      Damn it.

      Well, I got a facebook finally. You can find me on it if you actually know my name.

      Otherwise, still just hanging around my house, hating on Stephenie Meyer and everything that she does and hoping she drowns in her bathtub before getting a plugged-in toaster dropped in the bath, starting an electrical fire, burning down wherever she lives and any hope of her every publishing a piece of crap ever again. Also waiting for school to start.

      And still waiting for an adapter to get to me so I can play the Atari 2600 that my mom got for Christmas.

      Other than that, not much, not like anyone actually cares to read this. If you want to read my awesome dissing on Twilight (cause I downloaded free text copies and I'm actually reading it...piece of shi.....).

      But I will probably put down the crap and pick up Brisingr, which I recently got for Xmas. Then I'll get used to actual prose and be reminded of what literature looks like.

      Gah...

      Hate....

      HATE...

      TWILIGHT...

      hate...

    • My 360 > Your 360

      10 years ago

      bobmeister

      Cause my 360 blogs about me. Yeah, I'd love to see yours do that.

      Dont believe me?

      http://www.360voice.com/tag/Bobmeister258

    • Noise Infraction #1

      10 years ago

      bobmeister

      Yep. First infraction. Guess why???? Rockband 2.

      ...


      rofl.

      Funny thing, actually. I went home for the weekend and got a call on like Friday night-Saturday at a little past midnight. It was my roommate asking where I put a RB controller. That's the last I heard about it.

      Then, when I came back on Monday, I was told that we got written up by the Resident Advisor on our floor because (not because of the noise) someone in the room (neither of my roomies) had slammed the door on a person cause she asked them to turn it down.

      So our room got written up on the weekend. While I was gone.

      Then we were playing again yesterday until last night at 11, even though quiet hours were at 10. I had gone to get something to eat around 6 or so and when I came back, Henry (roomie #2) let me know that this one girl had come by and told us to keep it down. Again, I wasn't here.

      So then my footpedal started cracking and so we decided to do one last song ("The Middle" by Jimmy Eat World) and we were being real careful about how much noise we were making (me mostly cause I didnt want to break my footpedal) and this blonde girl knock at like 78% and we paused and she asked for our ID cards to write us up because it was the third time she had told us to be quiet in 2 days.

      That was the first time I'd ever seen her.

      So now I guess we get to see the Resident Director where we get told not to make so much noise so late.

      Funny part was, this girl was an RA from the floor above, just doing rounds. She said she could hear us all the way down the hall. So we went all the way down our hall and asked everyone (most of everyone was still awake, anyway) and they either said that they didnt hear anything OR they didn't give a rip about the noise. There was a guy right next door sound asleep.

      So joke's on her. Plus, I hear my floor in the south tower is the really awesome, laid-back floor, where everywhere else is all up-tight like that.

      So, my roomies and I were devising devious plans for retribution....Went something like this...

      We crank the RB2 and play as loud as possible, then when the door knocks, we turn off everything, two people jump into bed and start sleeping, one goes under my desk, and I open the door while hiding in my wardrobe immediately behind the door. Person knocking walks into a completely silent room with everyone asleep and...rockband instruments splayed across the floor.

      ...lmfao.

      "WTF do you think you're doing?? I'm gonna report you for a noise violation for knocking and waking us up!!! Hand over your ID. Do you even know what time it is??? I can't believe some people like you. Geez."

      College is great. I just really hope Math 126 gets easier and not harder as the year goes on.

      Oh, and CSE Java programming is super-fun.

      Tchao!!!

    • College Time

      11 years ago

      bobmeister

      Just got all moved up here, to the University of Washington, last Friday, two days ago. Man, its been nonstop ever since. Trying to finally get financial aid all straightened away, making sure I can pretend to be able to afford living here.

      Maybe it's just me, but whenever I go back to my dorm, my roommates are never there. Never. And last night they came back at like 3am. Maybe its because they're taking advantage of the big welcome being put on for freshmen and I'm just stewing in my room a lot (which I actually havent spent all that much time stewing in).

      I was lucky enough to get two roommates who like going outside and playing sports and going to team meets and stuff like that. And if you know me well enough, that last sentence was typed with a heaping ladle-full of sarcasm. They showed next to zero interest in playing any kind of games, except Henry, who notioned a lot toward RawkBand. (I still really really wanna get RB2!!!!!)

      Otherwise, another guy on my floor is a competent Smasher and we played a few rounds of Brwal. I still havent tested the Brwal action on my own Wii with WFC, due to the aforementioned lack of stewing.

      **---We interrupt this college action for an important news bulletin...--***

      Mason, get freaking Windows Messenger.

      **---...Again, this was only a drill, if this were an actually emergency, you would've been reduced to a pile of smoldering ash.---**

      In other news, this is totally awesome (besides the expensive part). I cant wait to actually start class on Wednesday and find out how over my head I'm in. Cheerio!!

    • Rook, Part 1 (1/2)

      11 years ago

      bobmeister

      I walked down the cold concrete, showing the reflection of the overcast sky above. My nosed itched, and I scratched it. On the hand that was just raised to my face, the knuckle itched and I scratched that with the other hand. Luckily, that hand did not start, or else I would have thought I was going crazy. I passed through the sparse amount of people on their way without much to comment on. Brushed a few shoulders, made eye-contact a few times. I withdrew the golden pocket watch from my brown jacket pocket, pressed the button and viewed the current time amid the cacophonous rush of dials, cogs, wound metal springs and other do-dads. The watch was ticking softly, so that it could not be heard above the bustle of the city, yet I could feel the tiny movements in the palm of my hand, like a cage of birds uselessly flapping to be freed, toppling over each other in disarray, jangling the metal cage. I closed the watch with a snap and looked at my own name engraved upon the front. Jack Newshop. I replaced it back into my pocket, yet let my hand rest on it instead of returning to the swinging motion consistent with walking.
      I arrived at the bus stop off of 234th St. and waited. There was no automobile I was waiting for, but this was the designated spot with which I was to meet with William Jillian. We had talked earlier, right after he saved my life. He had gone off with such a rush, yet he had left his card with the instructions: “If you start to feel like you should be somewhere urgently, go there, do what you think you should do, then call me.â€Â
      I had nearly been crushed by a toppled refrigerator. A few guys were using nothing but brute strength to try to push a massive refrigerator into the front door of a butcher block. They must’ve tried wiggling it for a while, but this only exhausted them and weakened their hold on the hulking cooling device. Just my luck, their will to hold gave way and sent the few hundred pounds falling down a set of steps and into my path. But, a guy had come out of the blue and pulled me by the collar just in time to save my neck (while at the same time constricting it and knocking the wind out of me) and darting off. The only moment he had lingered for was to say, “Watch your step, eh, Rook?†and drop the business card on my lap. After having a near-death experience, yet lacking all manner of news cameras and reporters, I did what anyone else in my shoes would have done. I tried to chase after him. What the hell was this card supposed to mean? It might have well have said, “If you feel like eating food tomorrow, then jump twice and throw shaving cream out of a window.†I had to know who this guy was. He seemed to move through the crowd on the street like he were paper thin, weaving gracefully between the human thoroughfare. I, on the other hand, was like a bulldozer trying to back out of a used car lot. I couldn’t fit between people and often bashed headlong into the shoulders of scowling men and women. Then I had looked down at my feet for a split second and the guy I was following had vanished. I thought I saw a figure jumping rooftops a few stories up, but had convinced myself that I was making that up.
      That’s when I got that feeling. Anxiety crawled up my spine, the brown coat I wore became enormous and heavy, like a metal radiator set on high had been placed so that its effect could be felt by my entire body. I was acutely aware that my jacket was more like a straitjacket with a built-in furnace than a light coat to keep the chill out. In fact, that same chill seemed very desirable. I hastily shrugged off the coat and hung it over my left arm. My watch remained inside the coat’s pocket, yet I didn’t think it important to check the time.
      Now that the coat was off, I expected the chill afternoon air to refresh and calm me down. However, it felt less like refreshing and more like suffocating. The air tasted like an unsalted cracker, yet did to my mouth what a cracker created of pure sodium might do, left it dry and parched. The stagnant bubble in which I stood held no breeze, no form of ventilation and if I did not try to escape, it would collapse and trap me forever in the heat and pressure its invisible walls contained. I started jogging, I couldn’t even remember where I was originally headed, yet I ran straight ahead. It seemed like where I wanted to go. I got to the corner of a four-way intersection and the red hand had just stopped flashing and had become a bold symbol of patience. But I couldn’t stop, not just for the fear of the reappearing bubble of suffocation, but for a strange compulsion to continue moving forward. I had to keep going.
      Lucky for me, a few cars had made eye-contact with me and noticed my enthusiasm for selfishly controlling the street as I ran right through their right-of-way. They had honked, yelled, jeered, yet they also slowed for me to pass. I told William Jillian about this later and he said that it is very lucky that I am lucky, for he is not as lucky anymore.
      I bolted through, shoving past people as fast as my bulky self could manage. There was a convenience store on the next corner, like a little mart connected to gas tanks. They sold cheap, yet overpriced sandwiches, drinks, pastries, and candies. That was my unquestionable, unavoidable destination. I had to get there. I had to be there. I had to do…something. I remember thinking at the time that I must’ve had one helluva hankering for some donuts or something. After finding out that my target was a lowly corner store, I wanted to stop running, to slow to a walk, and eventually to a stop in disappointment that some donuts were all I wanted. Yet I persisted. This block was on an uphill grade, yet I still chugged along, my throat burning and constricting. I was almost there, then I could take a break. I was almost there, then I could sit and catch my breath. I was almost there, then everything would be better.

    • Back to Life, part 42.

      11 years ago

      bobmeister

      ...And then I said, "That's not alfalfa, that's my supply of Q-Tips." And his head just exploded. I still haven't gotten that shirt clean...Yeah, that's what I said. Wait...

      ...What do you mean you wern't listening?

      I've been on this site every day for the past 6 months or so, and you say you weren't listening? Well, I'm not going to repeat myself. That's what you get for having the attention span of a gnat. Geez, people tell me it's a whole new world out there, with all these new revolutions like no mod points, revamped site, more picture posting, whatever. I've been doing important things. Like getting 5500 gamerscore. Yeah. The 360 is finally losing its flair, though, especially after I played Boom Blox.

      Well, time for more puncuation in my life.

      -Ordered my laptop a few days ago. It should be here any day. Specs: (Yes, everyone loves specs...)
      Intel Core 2 Duo 2.2Ghz
      4GB high-speed RAM
      15.4" widescreen
      backlit keyboard
      dedicated 256MB Nvidia Video card
      160GB hard drive
      Fingerprint scanner (cause I'm a ninja)
      DVD burning combo drive
      and best of all!!!!:

      -Drumroll-

      WINDOWS XP PRO

      Just so I dont have to put up with shitty Vista (shakes fist at Mason's computer) I'm onto you...#>.>

      Not to compare to my stellar desktop (Yeah, here I go again)

      You probably have never heard of a technology called Hyper-Threading before, but I will summarize. Intel developed it for single-core processors to function like dual-cores. Well, for the 3.46Ghz Extreme Edition processor I have, both of the cores have Hyper-threading, making it function probably better than most quad-cores running at max. Plus, Extreme Edition is an enthusist's processor, with no factory-defaulted overclocking limits. Meaning, with proper power and air exchange to cool it, I run it as fast as I want to.

      As soon as I get a bigger power supply, I plan on running it up to around 4.2GHz. Yeah, that's right.

      Nvidia 9600GT video card (which is physically massive)
      320GB hard drive
      DVD burning combo drive
      2GB RAM
      Plenty of open slots PLENTY
      High-Def Audio out ports
      Pleny of other useful ports.

      *sigh* again I have wandered into the territory of not being able to finish a journal due to having to do other stuff.

      Well, I will be sure to at least post the first part of my story, which a certain someone special has promised to read if I finally returned to RvB. The story is called Rook. Anyone else is free to take a look and give me an opinion. Thanks!

    • I was sleeping. YES, THE ENTIRE TIME.

      11 years ago

      bobmeister

      Yeah, so I guess I should tell everyone else of what I was doing over this past MONTH that I hevent been on RvB. Well, here's a summary (Oh, shutup, I know you like to read lists instead of paragraphs. :P)

      Ebay rocks. (5G)

      I won a 360 (Yes, won, not bought) for $200 on ebay. (I won it.) (YayG)

      Sold my black-and-green beast to make room for the 360. ($55.95G)

      Everyone at my work quit. (okay, not everyone, but certainly enough for all of us to put in tops at 20 hours each) If anyone wants me to put a word in for an interview at South Auburn Albertsons, just let me know. We really need slaves workers (-3G)

      I wrote another 3 chapters in my book. If you seriously care, I can put them up. (40G)

      Completed an online class that was supposed to take an entire semester in 2 weeks. (75G)

      Graduation is soon. (CollegeG)

      Just went over to Laura's and dropped off my 360 because she has internet for it and I dont. Downloading a whole bunch of demos and videos. (125G)

      A guard burst into gold coins for no reason in D&D. (1,000,000G)

      I'm obsessed with Gamerscore and Achievements for absolutely no reason; Im so far behind anyone else that I really cant compare, yet I still played Hexic HD for 5 hours just to match 3 black pearls together to get a handful of Gamerscore. It's ridiculous. It's like all that my life comes down to is a stupid number that's worse than everyone else's. Oh, and Microsoft sucks for charging for online play and downloading themes. (-500G)

      Prom is next week. (700G)

      Everyone add me to your friends list. My Gamertag is Bobmeister258 (because some douche took my completely original name) (-1,000G)

      I. LOVE. THE. WORLD. ENDS. WITH. YOU. JOSHUA. IS. A.DICK. (Ican'tevencountthathighG)

      Seriously, if you have a DS, go get 'The World Ends With You" Best game ever. Hmmm... How to make it clear how awesome of a game it is...Ahh...That's it...(0G)

      It rivals Portal. (Fo'rizzleG)

      I'm not kidding. Get up. Go to EB/Gamestop. Buy it. (0G)

      You're still here. (0G)

      Are you blind? Do you hear what I'm typing. Go get it. (0G)

      Or download it, you pirate. (0G)

      Now. (0G)

      Do it. (0G)

    • Oh...That's what its called.

      11 years ago

      bobmeister

      Sakura-con is tomorrow.

      Excitement.

      I'm glad my relatives remembered my birthday, because I didn't get a single thing from anyone else. I mean, a friend made cupcakes and Laura baked heart-shaped brownies, which I loved, but nothing else. It kinda sucks. Not a single thing.

      I got accepted to the University of Washington on my birthday, though. It was postmarked the day before, March 17th and I got it when I came home from work.

      I was told that working for EB/Gamestop is a bad idea, so I think I'm going to apply to Gamecrazy. Just want a little higher wage and a few more hours, doing something I would enjoy more than my current job. Not that I dislike my job, but I can do a lot more now that I'm 18.

      Have to kickstart the Guitar Hero 3 tourney I'm holding at the school soon. I've already got 2 consoles (360's), 2 games, and 4 controllers (if Mason holds up his end). I think that might have been the easy part. Now I have to make flyers (probably going to use the pic on my images) and everything else to get it going.

      I wrote Chapter 4 of my book. A bit lackluster compared to Chapter 3, which I was told was spectacular by my College Writing teacher, but laying down a baseline for a book is important and can't be skipped.

      It snowed yesterday. I was out getting carts and the rain just started falling slower. It is seriously odd for a city that maybe gets snow once a year in the dead of winter. It's the end of March. Oh well, 2-hour delay at school is fine with me.

  • About Me

  • Comments (254)

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      So how do i attach my gamertag to my windows account?

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      guess i dont have a choice.

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      No i didnt.

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      What if i dont have a Windows id or password.

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      what if i dont know my id or password?

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      You'll need to find a way to get it to me. also, how do you transfer profiles between xboxs?

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      Well even if the hook is later, you still need us interested almost immedietly. Dont make us wait. GIve us something else. Personally, i like something humorous in the beginning. Put in some funny observations by the character. Maybe have some people walking behind him that are talking about something wierd and they interject from time to time.

      Try revising it, then post it again.

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      ^_^

    • BurnedArson

      11 years ago

      Hey man, You need to watch this Video!
      You'll get it if you watch SpongeBob SquarePants though.

      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2avdf289OY

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      *Random Comment*

      I'm bored...on the internet.
      I know, its weird!

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      Awww... Thanks so much, sweatheart!!! You're such a great boyfriend! I dunno why you didn't get such a good feedback by anyone, concerning your story. I L-O-V-E-D it!!! I am definately going to spruce up this FanFic a bit, finish the second piece, then submit it to FictionCentral! You should do the same with your story!!!

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      Sweetie! PLEASE read my journal! It's got this cute little story in it that I cooked-up when I was bored! I really like it! Please do me a big favor and read it, then write me a substantial bit about it. I mainly did it for you, so please look into it. ^_____^

    • maxhalo

      11 years ago

      Randall Munroe of xkcd.com.

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      Um... Okay then... Spaz. lol.

      I know I fail... *tears*

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      *laugh*

      So anyways... HOLYCRAP! My Geometry teacher reminds me of a friendlier looking SILAR! I was like: o.0'
      "He's here for my BRAIN!" Even though I'm nothing special, on the outside... ^___________~
      -He has a voice like Robin Williams though, so, WTF... It's all odd.

      WHERE ARE THESE FABLED CANDY GRAMS?!?!?!?!

    • Darknez

      11 years ago

      Hi there! Thank you for your comment and for reading my Friends Journal.
      Yeah I do run a tight ship but I'm not a mean person I swear smiley1.gif

      Rise Against is muy excellent. They're in my music section. xD


      Thanks for watching me too.
      Hope to hear from you soon.

      Post edited 1/25/08 6:02PM

    • Gamesquirrel

      11 years ago

      ...ew

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      *laugh* This is a funny chain text that Chandra recieved:

      Baby, if you were my homework, I'd do you every night on my table.

      LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! XD I love it!

    • fox4695

      11 years ago

      Brawl delayed until March 9th, as a result, a thousand orphans killed themselves in an attempt to appeal to the gods of smash, asking for no more delays after this one

    • Voidstalker

      11 years ago

      Maybe... is pikachu from space! Just like those saiyans!

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      YAYZ!!! -Marrying me will always be a bad idea, no matter what man does so... I'm too mean.-

    • Voidstalker

      11 years ago

      Nah, it has more to do with pokemon physics :P Some time ago in a conversation about the strange world of pokemon, I thought of the possibility that pikachu is a super saiyan mouse XD

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      Like me...? I'm kinda like that.

    • Nudge1

      11 years ago

      You never know, women like that do exist smiley8.gif

      Thanks heaps BTW smiley0.gif

    • Voidstalker

      11 years ago

      12 days is because I often leave RT open while I'm playing a game or browsing the internet.. It doesn't mean I have spend 12x 24 hours browsing RT :P

      I have tried that vs game once (against a friend), some time before I got the game. I didn't like it so much, but that's part because that was my first try at PH and I sucked at it =) I haven't tried it since then.. I now have to get the third rare metal btw :P

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      Look at this picture!!! lol! Isn't it hilarious?!
      MalonsBigBoobies.jpg

      Bwah ha ha... My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard... XP

    • KingOfLemurs

      11 years ago

      well they never say it, but
      his mannerisms and super intellect all point to that.
      thats just my hunch, im not saying its fact at all.

    • MrHatnClogs

      11 years ago

      thats gotta suck :(

    • MrHatnClogs

      11 years ago

      glad u enjoy my music :P

    • MrHatnClogs

      11 years ago

      L truely is the best thanks for the comments and the mods

    • Nudge1

      11 years ago

      Heh heh, NP, glad you liked smiley0.gif

    • SpiderKoopa

      11 years ago

      What're you talking about? 6'1" is short. I should be at least 6'6" by now. ;P

    • legendsGod

      11 years ago

      How do i get pictures on my profile?

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      o.0;

      That's... Odd... *laughs*

      Video games being enviromentally safe!!! lol

    • Navi7

      11 years ago

      LOLz greenpeace named sony the #1 most envirmentally friendly electronic company, it got an 8 out of 10 while M$ got a 2.7 and nintendo got a 0 partially becuase the PVC they use is hazerdous to the envirment and to peopels health

    • NortyBits

      11 years ago

      OMGZ KITTY!!! *squeal* How cute!!!

    • Nudge1

      11 years ago

      I found this and thought you might like it...

      uhm-i-distract-the-orc-with-my-3-cheeseb

    • p4nhyra_MISH

      11 years ago

      Only the hot friends right? ;D

      Kidding...But what's going on?
      I'm out of touch with EVERYONE.

    • rowa

      11 years ago

      YEAYUH!!!!!!

    • woodchunkz

      11 years ago

      Photoshop just for that? Overkill much?

    • Voidstalker

      11 years ago

      Unfortunately, I don't have internet on it :( For that I need either a splitter, about 30 ft of cable and another converter thingy for my Wii, or a wireless internet router, which my dad doesn't like -.-

    • Crashman

      11 years ago

      OH MY GOD STOP DELETING POSTS. THE REST OF THEM DON'T MAKE SENSE NOW.

    • Navi7

      11 years ago

      hey mike read my journal i figured i'd just keep everything there and i'll edit it appropraitly

    • DumbleShank

      11 years ago

      you didn't explain, you became emotionally out of control and freaked out on Mason. If you don't believe me just read what you posted on your profile (I'm talking about the comment you permanantly posted).

      BTW, have you played Halo 3 yet?

    • DumbleShank

      11 years ago

      Tell laura to check her messages ASAP.

      So why didn't you try to explain this?

    • DumbleShank

      11 years ago

      now that's BS. Not defending mason, but kenneth and I do our share of insulting.....in fact, sometimes more than Mason.

      Brawl...yay! *squeels with joy even further*

      Still, insults are not good.

    • DumbleShank

      11 years ago

      So you admit to being an implosive person, that's not good (you don't have to flat out say it, but I could read it berween the lines). Your perception on the matter is quite deep, but you're missing a key point...and this is not meant to be offensive torwards (or is it towards? I think I spelt it wrong) you.

      Key Point: Everyone in our group of friends insults each other, no matter the real reason behind it. This also includes the fact that everyone in our group of friends can take it as a joke. Emphasis on the fact that we take the insults as jokes.

      I read the text messages you sent to Mason and I can honestly say that those don't help the situation for you at all.

      BTW, when exactly is Brawl coming out? *squeels with joy*

      I agree on the "last straw that breaks the camel's back" idealism. It makes sense since I've seen it happen before. Just don't attempt to take the situation to a higher level.

    • youstink

      11 years ago

      You stink.

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