/b/ 1 year of servitude under this key slammers belt. `tis an elongated year indeed. With highs and lows even a manic depressant would wither and crumble under its sheer longevity. This majestic roller coaster of luxurious crossing of words. A melting pot of Laff and the underbelly of drama. It leaves a cold sweat over my de-hydrated forehead just thinking about the daunting task I layed waste to. do not ponder my friend for their are many more days to come. I shall remain to sting thy senses with my charming Talky that I so carry with ease from thy own mandibles. do not question my fellow gamer. as you press on with your lavish finger exorcises to further your quest to reign over all who dare log on to the spinning circle known as the Broodicus of Waralot, or as you westeners refer to as Broodwar. For I will continue to Dodge, yes! dodge! as i then drink my delectable cup of chocolate milk followed by a smash on your Ego. Because thus is the intraweb and thus is my fate. Alas. my pungent and chubby faceless friends, this brings me to my last tender words of this declaration. hate me not for my lust for randomness, my desire for irrony, but because i simply hate you. Always, ~TiNK
Translate: your loveable and cuddlebul Tink; Sir Sovereign of the Sea's, has reached his 1 year in EMPIRE! 不具合修正]同じ掲示板において、レスが連続して投稿できない問題を修正しました。
ah fenix, your swift and omniscient reply riddle my cheeks with a smile the size of a juicy watermelon.
oh 2can, your misleading spells of hate. I shun thy rapper lil`wayne you so vigorously listen to for idolization and inspiration among daily activities. A typhoon of misleading has reigned down upon your cesspool of thoughts. Fear NOT! I shall take your microphone of rap and replace with hairy potter! I will cast away the demonous acne you so riddle with and replace with proactiv. O such a time will come when an attractive individual of the opposite sex will approach you and I will be there to get her number for thy friend I so care for! YES! YES YOU 2CAN! my beloved broodwarerer.
