You and millions of others.TimeLord said:[HEADING=2]I LIKE MW2 AND BLACK OPS' MULTIPLAYER[/HEADING]
There, I said it. Shoot me now!
You and millions of others.TimeLord said:[HEADING=2]I LIKE MW2 AND BLACK OPS' MULTIPLAYER[/HEADING]
There, I said it. Shoot me now!
There is one phrase that solves that problem for you.EvilMaggot said:well... i maybe once have wrote something very unpleasent to a buddy of mine because of his girlfriend more or less just taking all his time :S he was already beginning to lose his closest friends, just became so angry that i snapped and just let him have a piece of my dark side... (and no she wasent even hot) 1 month after they broke up.. tho not because of me but it give him a wakeup call..
I'd shoot you but I don't intend to get Black Ops, modern FPSs like it have never really interested me enough to bother. So the shooting each other is not going to happen. :3TimeLord said:[HEADING=2]I LIKE MW2 AND BLACK OPS' MULTIPLAYER[/HEADING]
There, I said it. Shoot me now!
i love you <3 NPH ftw... and yes broes before hoesOh That Dude said:There is one phrase that solves that problem for you.EvilMaggot said:well... i maybe once have wrote something very unpleasent to a buddy of mine because of his girlfriend more or less just taking all his time :S he was already beginning to lose his closest friends, just became so angry that i snapped and just let him have a piece of my dark side... (and no she wasent even hot) 1 month after they broke up.. tho not because of me but it give him a wakeup call..
Bros before hoes.
OT: I snapped when a guy pushed his desk into mine, causing me to fall over and the desk to land on me. I punched him, he's huge and I'm small, he's still a smug bastard about it.
Thats how i plan to retire from my final job.Kirch Libre said:Oh yeah. Back when I quit my job, I said and I quote...
"Fuck this shit, fuck you and fuck this store."
I regret nothing.
Scarf whipping, slapping, and shin-kicking... I hope the thing you shouted in his face was: "PUSSY!"Jonluw said:At school a few years back, some douchebags were whipping me with their scarves (you know, like you'd do it with a towel) while we were sitting around, waiting for the teacher. They kept it up, despite my moving further away; so I finally grabbed one of their scarves, and held on tight.
When he failed to pull it out of my hand, let's call him douchebag2, walked up to me, and slapped me in the face. I ignored it, and just glared at him. So he started slapping me repeatedly, and kicking me on the shin. I kept my calm and, after a while, started loudly keeping count of how many times he had slapped and kicked me; doing an impression of a football annotator.
Then, finally; he kicked me in the head. I stood up, shouted something in his face, and went somewhere else.
I honestly can't remember.ExaltedK9 said:Scarf whipping, slapping, and shin-kicking... I hope the thing you shouted in his face was: "PUSSY!"Jonluw said:At school a few years back, some douchebags were whipping me with their scarves (you know, like you'd do it with a towel) while we were sitting around, waiting for the teacher. They kept it up, despite my moving further away; so I finally grabbed one of their scarves, and held on tight.
When he failed to pull it out of my hand, let's call him douchebag2, walked up to me, and slapped me in the face. I ignored it, and just glared at him. So he started slapping me repeatedly, and kicking me on the shin. I kept my calm and, after a while, started loudly keeping count of how many times he had slapped and kicked me; doing an impression of a football annotator.
Then, finally; he kicked me in the head. I stood up, shouted something in his face, and went somewhere else.