what are you doing with your life

[Bertylicious]

Y'know, I keep seeing you around the forums more frequently than ever before.

Or at least. I think it's you. It might be me.

THIS AVATAR ISN'T BIG ENOUGH FOR THE TWO OF US.

There is only one way to solve this. We will settle this in the way of the old school. That's right Thyunda. I challenge you-

*dons Flava Flav clock necklace*

TO A RAP BATTLE!

 

[RustlessPotato]

Well my brother and I recently decided to share a flat together in the University of Leuven, Belgium. It's been awesome ever since. A wise man once said: When I feel sad, a stop being sad and be awesome instead. True story

Also, my captcha is "feeding frenzy", so i suppose i'm going to that for a while.

 

[Thyunda]

Y'know, I keep seeing you around the forums more frequently than ever before.

Or at least. I think it's you. It might be me.

THIS AVATAR ISN'T BIG ENOUGH FOR THE TWO OF US.

There is only one way to solve this. We will settle this in the way of the old school. That's right Thyunda. I challenge you-

*dons Flava Flav clock necklace*

TO A RAP BATTLE!

Oh you do NOT want to get in on this, it's a dangerous game,
you're playing with my avatar, stickin' your hand in my flame,
Man I'm lightin' sick fires, an' like Hephaestus you're lame,
Just giving you fair warning man this shit won't be tame.


-gangsta hand signs-
Also. This is so on topic. We're clearly becoming rappers.

 

[OmniscientOstrich]

The answer to both questions would be fuck all, looking like I might fail my Uni course 2 years on the trot and then I've got no idea what the fuck I want to do with the rest of life. Probably find a nice cushy white collar job to spend the next 50 years despondantly withering away at. Also, kind of freaking out over the prospect of turning 20 soon. 0_0

 

[Bertylicious]

Y'know, I keep seeing you around the forums more frequently than ever before.

Or at least. I think it's you. It might be me.

THIS AVATAR ISN'T BIG ENOUGH FOR THE TWO OF US.

There is only one way to solve this. We will settle this in the way of the old school. That's right Thyunda. I challenge you-

*dons Flava Flav clock necklace*

TO A RAP BATTLE!

Oh you do NOT want to get in on this, it's a dangerous game,
you're playing with my avatar, stickin' your hand in my flame,
Man I'm lightin' sick fires, an' like Hephaestus you're lame,
Just giving you fair warning man this shit won't be tame.


-gangsta hand signs-
Also. This is so on topic. We're clearly becoming rappers.

Gonna blow you away wit' da freshest rhymes,
Your lines 'r so stale 's like you using mimes,
You think you a hustler, think you got class,
All you got is a 50 inch ass!

You got me illin', I'm devoid of feelin',
I'm bustin' beats, you got no way of dealin',
I'm 24 carat, hewn from stone,
You're so sad 'cause yo' forever alone!

The Captain's mine by the might of my rap,
I'm fillet Mignon, you just a big mac,
You're rhymes are so old they call you mastodon,
Everyone can see my shit is the bomb!

*complicated hand gesture*

 

[Thyunda]

Y'know, I keep seeing you around the forums more frequently than ever before.

Or at least. I think it's you. It might be me.

THIS AVATAR ISN'T BIG ENOUGH FOR THE TWO OF US.

There is only one way to solve this. We will settle this in the way of the old school. That's right Thyunda. I challenge you-

*dons Flava Flav clock necklace*

TO A RAP BATTLE!

Oh you do NOT want to get in on this, it's a dangerous game,
you're playing with my avatar, stickin' your hand in my flame,
Man I'm lightin' sick fires, an' like Hephaestus you're lame,
Just giving you fair warning man this shit won't be tame.


-gangsta hand signs-
Also. This is so on topic. We're clearly becoming rappers.

Gonna blow you away wit' da freshest rhymes,
Your lines 'r so stale 's like you using mimes,
You think you a hustler, think you got class,
All you got is a 50 inch ass!

You got me illin', I'm devoid of feelin',
I'm bustin' beats, you got no way of dealin',
I'm 24 carat, hewn from stone,
You're so sad 'cause yo' forever alone!

The Captain's mine by the might of my rap,
I'm fillet Mignon, you just a big mac,
You're rhymes are so old they call you mastodon,
Everyone can see my shit is the bomb!

*complicated hand gesture*

So you're upping the stakes, rhymin' A to B?
Man that's cool 'cause I make it flow, see?
You say I got no class, you're sayin' I'm dirt?
Sorry I got sidetracked, your girl's trynna flirt.


Got you illin' man that ain't even a word,
I'ma get my dictionary, verbal flip you a bird!
24 carat, say you're hewn from it?
I'ma call up my buddy, he's an expert in shit.

'Cause that's what you're rhymin' man you're talking bull,
Right of rap my arse you're gangsta as Hull
Zee Captein is mine, (s)he was from the start,
That much was obvious man you're rappin' with art.

 

[Bertylicious]

Y'know, I keep seeing you around the forums more frequently than ever before.

Or at least. I think it's you. It might be me.

THIS AVATAR ISN'T BIG ENOUGH FOR THE TWO OF US.

There is only one way to solve this. We will settle this in the way of the old school. That's right Thyunda. I challenge you-

*dons Flava Flav clock necklace*

TO A RAP BATTLE!

Oh you do NOT want to get in on this, it's a dangerous game,
you're playing with my avatar, stickin' your hand in my flame,
Man I'm lightin' sick fires, an' like Hephaestus you're lame,
Just giving you fair warning man this shit won't be tame.


-gangsta hand signs-
Also. This is so on topic. We're clearly becoming rappers.

Gonna blow you away wit' da freshest rhymes,
Your lines 'r so stale 's like you using mimes,
You think you a hustler, think you got class,
All you got is a 50 inch ass!

You got me illin', I'm devoid of feelin',
I'm bustin' beats, you got no way of dealin',
I'm 24 carat, hewn from stone,
You're so sad 'cause yo' forever alone!

The Captain's mine by the might of my rap,
I'm fillet Mignon, you just a big mac,
You're rhymes are so old they call you mastodon,
Everyone can see my shit is the bomb!

*complicated hand gesture*

So you're upping the stakes, rhymin' A to B?
Man that's cool 'cause I make it flow, see?
You say I got no class, you're sayin' I'm dirt?
Sorry I got sidetracked, your girl's trynna flirt.


Got you illin' man that ain't even a word,
I'ma get my dictionary, verbal flip you a bird!
24 carat, say you're hewn from it?
I'ma call up my buddy, he's an expert in shit.

'Cause that's what you're rhymin' man you're talking bull,
Right of rap my arse you're gangsta as Hull
Zee Captein is mine, (s)he was from the start,
That much was obvious man you're rappin' with art.

You're slating my worth, down on my style,
I was built up in Birmingham, like Jeremy Kyle,
It's inaudacious, salacious, most unbodacious,
But God-damn ************, I'ma make you famous!

You'll be the playa to be shot down in flames,
Brought down by the slayer with the yampiest sounds,
They'll say "Thy was struttin', playing his games,
Reciting his achievements, representing his MAMES,
Then Berty schooled his ass by refuting his claims!

Your position be flawed, you make everyone bored,
Your lyrics contemptuous but mostly ignored,
You think you're flash but your efforts are trash,
Your stylin' is awful, should be unlawful,
Your lazy rhyming, never ending whining,
Disgracing this forum, sounding like a moron,
You bringing down the captain with yo' weak play-actin'!

 

[Bloodtrozorx]

Anything I say now is both petty and self centered. damnit.

So once put into perspective "Feelin' fine". I?ll just get back to work.

I'm not hear to moan, most of the time I just get on with it, some days are ok, most suck... then the booze is cracked into!

Not saying you were good sir, basically I was going to complain about work but in the face of your trouble my complaint was decidedly...petty. I won't judge you for drinking either, I'm counting the minutes to sweet alcoholic escape.

 

[Thyunda]

Y'know, I keep seeing you around the forums more frequently than ever before.

Or at least. I think it's you. It might be me.

THIS AVATAR ISN'T BIG ENOUGH FOR THE TWO OF US.

There is only one way to solve this. We will settle this in the way of the old school. That's right Thyunda. I challenge you-

*dons Flava Flav clock necklace*

TO A RAP BATTLE!

Oh you do NOT want to get in on this, it's a dangerous game,
you're playing with my avatar, stickin' your hand in my flame,
Man I'm lightin' sick fires, an' like Hephaestus you're lame,
Just giving you fair warning man this shit won't be tame.


-gangsta hand signs-
Also. This is so on topic. We're clearly becoming rappers.

Gonna blow you away wit' da freshest rhymes,
Your lines 'r so stale 's like you using mimes,
You think you a hustler, think you got class,
All you got is a 50 inch ass!

You got me illin', I'm devoid of feelin',
I'm bustin' beats, you got no way of dealin',
I'm 24 carat, hewn from stone,
You're so sad 'cause yo' forever alone!

The Captain's mine by the might of my rap,
I'm fillet Mignon, you just a big mac,
You're rhymes are so old they call you mastodon,
Everyone can see my shit is the bomb!

*complicated hand gesture*

So you're upping the stakes, rhymin' A to B?
Man that's cool 'cause I make it flow, see?
You say I got no class, you're sayin' I'm dirt?
Sorry I got sidetracked, your girl's trynna flirt.


Got you illin' man that ain't even a word,
I'ma get my dictionary, verbal flip you a bird!
24 carat, say you're hewn from it?
I'ma call up my buddy, he's an expert in shit.

'Cause that's what you're rhymin' man you're talking bull,
Right of rap my arse you're gangsta as Hull
Zee Captein is mine, (s)he was from the start,
That much was obvious man you're rappin' with art.

You're slating my worth, down on my style,
I was built up in Birmingham, like Jeremy Kyle,
It's inaudacious, salacious, most unbodacious,
But God-damn ************, I'ma make you famous!

You'll be the playa to be shot down in flames,
Brought down by the slayer with the yampiest sounds,
They'll say "Thy was struttin', playing his games,
Reciting his achievements, representing his MAMES,
Then Berty schooled his ass by refuting his claims!

Your position be flawed, you make everyone bored,
Your lyrics contemptuous but mostly ignored,
You think you're flash but your efforts are trash,
Your stylin' is awful, should be unlawful,
Your lazy rhyming, never ending whining,
Disgracing this forum, sounding like a moron,
You bringing down the captain with yo' weak play-actin'!

Birmingham and Jeremy Kyle?
That what you got representin' yo style?
I didn't realise you were fighting alone,
maybe I should stay calm, throw you a bone.

Shootin' a playa down in flames, your zone be found?
Man at least I could get off the ground!
Yeah I'm playin' games, what you gettin' at?
Been rappin' in the CoD lobby what you think about that?

But I don't care, I don't mind,
I got style for two, both kinds.
Man I forgot what I was rappin' I'm doin' verses 'tween games
Fuck man I had a plan and a scheme and a map in frames,
so I'm gonna pretend like my Internet disconnected,
Save yourself the effort, your reply'd get corrected.

 

[Bertylicious]

Y'know, I keep seeing you around the forums more frequently than ever before.

Or at least. I think it's you. It might be me.

THIS AVATAR ISN'T BIG ENOUGH FOR THE TWO OF US.

There is only one way to solve this. We will settle this in the way of the old school. That's right Thyunda. I challenge you-

*dons Flava Flav clock necklace*

TO A RAP BATTLE!

Oh you do NOT want to get in on this, it's a dangerous game,
you're playing with my avatar, stickin' your hand in my flame,
Man I'm lightin' sick fires, an' like Hephaestus you're lame,
Just giving you fair warning man this shit won't be tame.


-gangsta hand signs-
Also. This is so on topic. We're clearly becoming rappers.

Gonna blow you away wit' da freshest rhymes,
Your lines 'r so stale 's like you using mimes,
You think you a hustler, think you got class,
All you got is a 50 inch ass!

You got me illin', I'm devoid of feelin',
I'm bustin' beats, you got no way of dealin',
I'm 24 carat, hewn from stone,
You're so sad 'cause yo' forever alone!

The Captain's mine by the might of my rap,
I'm fillet Mignon, you just a big mac,
You're rhymes are so old they call you mastodon,
Everyone can see my shit is the bomb!

*complicated hand gesture*

So you're upping the stakes, rhymin' A to B?
Man that's cool 'cause I make it flow, see?
You say I got no class, you're sayin' I'm dirt?
Sorry I got sidetracked, your girl's trynna flirt.


Got you illin' man that ain't even a word,
I'ma get my dictionary, verbal flip you a bird!
24 carat, say you're hewn from it?
I'ma call up my buddy, he's an expert in shit.

'Cause that's what you're rhymin' man you're talking bull,
Right of rap my arse you're gangsta as Hull
Zee Captein is mine, (s)he was from the start,
That much was obvious man you're rappin' with art.

You're slating my worth, down on my style,
I was built up in Birmingham, like Jeremy Kyle,
It's inaudacious, salacious, most unbodacious,
But God-damn ************, I'ma make you famous!

You'll be the playa to be shot down in flames,
Brought down by the slayer with the yampiest sounds,
They'll say "Thy was struttin', playing his games,
Reciting his achievements, representing his MAMES,
Then Berty schooled his ass by refuting his claims!

Your position be flawed, you make everyone bored,
Your lyrics contemptuous but mostly ignored,
You think you're flash but your efforts are trash,
Your stylin' is awful, should be unlawful,
Your lazy rhyming, never ending whining,
Disgracing this forum, sounding like a moron,
You bringing down the captain with yo' weak play-actin'!

Birmingham and Jeremy Kyle?
That what you got representin' yo style?
I didn't realise you were fighting alone,
maybe I should stay calm, throw you a bone.

Shootin' a playa down in flames, your zone be found?
Man at least I could get off the ground!
Yeah I'm playin' games, what you gettin' at?
Been rappin' in the CoD lobby what you think about that?

But I don't care, I don't mind,
I got style for two, both kinds.
Man I forgot what I was rappin' I'm doin' verses 'tween games
Fuck man I had a plan and a scheme and a map in frames,
so I'm gonna pretend like my Internet disconnected,
Save yourself the effort, your reply'd get corrected.

Okay, well, I've got to go and enjoy my weekend So I'm going to post this up, do a poll, and we'll let the good people of the Escapist lay down a ruling. Win or lose this was awesome fun. Toodle pip and respect due!

 

[Thyunda]

Y'know, I keep seeing you around the forums more frequently than ever before.

Or at least. I think it's you. It might be me.

THIS AVATAR ISN'T BIG ENOUGH FOR THE TWO OF US.

There is only one way to solve this. We will settle this in the way of the old school. That's right Thyunda. I challenge you-

*dons Flava Flav clock necklace*

TO A RAP BATTLE!

Oh you do NOT want to get in on this, it's a dangerous game,
you're playing with my avatar, stickin' your hand in my flame,
Man I'm lightin' sick fires, an' like Hephaestus you're lame,
Just giving you fair warning man this shit won't be tame.


-gangsta hand signs-
Also. This is so on topic. We're clearly becoming rappers.

Gonna blow you away wit' da freshest rhymes,
Your lines 'r so stale 's like you using mimes,
You think you a hustler, think you got class,
All you got is a 50 inch ass!

You got me illin', I'm devoid of feelin',
I'm bustin' beats, you got no way of dealin',
I'm 24 carat, hewn from stone,
You're so sad 'cause yo' forever alone!

The Captain's mine by the might of my rap,
I'm fillet Mignon, you just a big mac,
You're rhymes are so old they call you mastodon,
Everyone can see my shit is the bomb!

*complicated hand gesture*

So you're upping the stakes, rhymin' A to B?
Man that's cool 'cause I make it flow, see?
You say I got no class, you're sayin' I'm dirt?
Sorry I got sidetracked, your girl's trynna flirt.


Got you illin' man that ain't even a word,
I'ma get my dictionary, verbal flip you a bird!
24 carat, say you're hewn from it?
I'ma call up my buddy, he's an expert in shit.

'Cause that's what you're rhymin' man you're talking bull,
Right of rap my arse you're gangsta as Hull
Zee Captein is mine, (s)he was from the start,
That much was obvious man you're rappin' with art.

You're slating my worth, down on my style,
I was built up in Birmingham, like Jeremy Kyle,
It's inaudacious, salacious, most unbodacious,
But God-damn ************, I'ma make you famous!

You'll be the playa to be shot down in flames,
Brought down by the slayer with the yampiest sounds,
They'll say "Thy was struttin', playing his games,
Reciting his achievements, representing his MAMES,
Then Berty schooled his ass by refuting his claims!

Your position be flawed, you make everyone bored,
Your lyrics contemptuous but mostly ignored,
You think you're flash but your efforts are trash,
Your stylin' is awful, should be unlawful,
Your lazy rhyming, never ending whining,
Disgracing this forum, sounding like a moron,
You bringing down the captain with yo' weak play-actin'!

Birmingham and Jeremy Kyle?
That what you got representin' yo style?
I didn't realise you were fighting alone,
maybe I should stay calm, throw you a bone.

Shootin' a playa down in flames, your zone be found?
Man at least I could get off the ground!
Yeah I'm playin' games, what you gettin' at?
Been rappin' in the CoD lobby what you think about that?

But I don't care, I don't mind,
I got style for two, both kinds.
Man I forgot what I was rappin' I'm doin' verses 'tween games
Fuck man I had a plan and a scheme and a map in frames,
so I'm gonna pretend like my Internet disconnected,
Save yourself the effort, your reply'd get corrected.

Okay, well, I've got to go and enjoy my weekend So I'm going to post this up, do a poll, and we'll let the good people of the Escapist lay down a ruling. Win or lose this was awesome fun. Toodle pip and respect due!

Damn straight it was. I reckon we're quite evenly matched. I just have less of a tendency to get verbose. ...you can be Snips.

 

[Chemical Alia]

Been working a lot, just finished up two big side projects recently, too. I'm moving into a new apartment, and once that's settled I'd like to start doing some more hard surface and environment modeling for my portfolio.

 

[ThePenguinKnight]

I just do whatever makes me happy on the day to day. If I die tomorrow the only regret I'd probably have is not grabbing a chocolate shake beforehand.

 

[Right Hook]

All I need is to own my own home and find someone who'll suck my dick in the morning and I've pretty much won.

Isn't that all anybody truly needs?

 

[Palademon]

Struggling to choose between 3 universtities, since the way they each handle my desired course is different and UCAS points required don't equal quality.

But after that I'm going to make games.
FYEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH