Quake3World

riddla wrote:jellus-e

I give you free reign to put whatever you like on the forum - porn, scat, goatse, whatever. Go for it.

shaft wrote:http://www.lrctf.com/

dont forget to stop by the forum

ek wrote:Jebb

busetibi wrote:

shaft wrote:http://www.lrctf.com/

dont forget to stop by the forum

what mod have you worked on, perhaps you could enlighten me and link the site?

riddla wrote:jellus-e

I give you free reign to put whatever you like on the forum - porn, scat, goatse, whatever. Go for it.

shaft wrote:

busetibi wrote:
what mod have you worked on, perhaps you could enlighten me and link the site?

what? fuck off you senile shriner cunt

shaft wrote:have a good cry in your fez, skip

theoneandonly wrote:...

theoneandonly wrote:I sat back in my chair and cracked my knuckles, momentarily it would be time for my chubby choad like fingers to vigorously pound the cheeto stained keyboard, this was posting time. I smirked as I consciously fell into my troll gimmick, feh I don't like quake 4 very much at all. Even with my greasy clogged arteries I could feel my heart pounding as I loaded up quake3world.com and logged in, falling back into hidden mode. Surprise attack, no one would see it coming. This was posting time. I rarely make mistakes, but my head was still spinning after an extensive workout from a frisbee golf game hours before and I accidentally though subconsciously reflected on my failures in life. My girl left me, she would never understand this need, this trolling addiction...I knew I would never see her or crotch spawn, the product of a night of lust and another man's seed, again.

I snapped out of it faster than I see my hideous reflection in the bottom of a mayonnaise jar. This was posting time. I smirked as I clicked the little laughing blue man, my ironic disdain for my addiction would be heard loud and clear. Dance puppets, dance for your master. I am no longer an obese man with a trail of failed relationships; I am smart, I am clever yet enigmatic, I am the riddler.

MKJ wrote:so the second time I opened up this thread, I actually took the time to read this post.
I can't say I regret it

theoneandonly wrote:I sat back in my chair and cracked my knuckles, momentarily it would be time for my chubby choad like fingers to vigorously pound the cheeto stained keyboard, this was posting time. I smirked as I consciously fell into my troll gimmick, feh I don't like quake 4 very much at all. Even with my greasy clogged arteries I could feel my heart pounding as I loaded up quake3world.com and logged in, falling back into hidden mode. Surprise attack, no one would see it coming. This was posting time. I rarely make mistakes, but my head was still spinning after an extensive workout from a frisbee golf game hours before and I accidentally though subconsciously reflected on my failures in life. My girl left me, she would never understand this need, this trolling addiction...I knew I would never see her or crotch spawn, the product of a night of lust and another man's seed, again.

I snapped out of it faster than I see my hideous reflection in the bottom of a mayonnaise jar. This was posting time. I smirked as I clicked the little laughing blue man, my ironic disdain for my addiction would be heard loud and clear. Dance puppets, dance for your master. I am no longer an obese man with a trail of failed relationships; I am smart, I am clever yet enigmatic, I am the riddler.

theoneandonly wrote:I sat back in my chair and cracked my knuckles, momentarily it would be time for my chubby choad like fingers to vigorously pound the cheeto stained keyboard, this was posting time. I smirked as I consciously fell into my troll gimmick, feh I don't like quake 4 very much at all. Even with my greasy clogged arteries I could feel my heart pounding as I loaded up quake3world.com and logged in, falling back into hidden mode. Surprise attack, no one would see it coming. This was posting time. I rarely make mistakes, but my head was still spinning after an extensive workout from a frisbee golf game hours before and I accidentally though subconsciously reflected on my failures in life. My girl left me, she would never understand this need, this trolling addiction...I knew I would never see her or crotch spawn, the product of a night of lust and another man's seed, again.

I snapped out of it faster than I see my hideous reflection in the bottom of a mayonnaise jar. This was posting time. I smirked as I clicked the little laughing blue man, my ironic disdain for my addiction would be heard loud and clear. Dance puppets, dance for your master. I am no longer an obese man with a trail of failed relationships; I am smart, I am clever yet enigmatic, I am the riddler.

theoneandonly wrote:I sat back in my chair and cracked my knuckles, momentarily it would be time for my chubby choad like fingers to vigorously pound the cheeto stained keyboard, this was posting time. I smirked as I consciously fell into my troll gimmick, feh I don't like quake 4 very much at all. Even with my greasy clogged arteries I could feel my heart pounding as I loaded up quake3world.com and logged in, falling back into hidden mode. Surprise attack, no one would see it coming. This was posting time. I rarely make mistakes, but my head was still spinning after an extensive workout from a frisbee golf game hours before and I accidentally though subconsciously reflected on my failures in life. My girl left me, she would never understand this need, this trolling addiction...I knew I would never see her or crotch spawn, the product of a night of lust and another man's seed, again.

I snapped out of it faster than I see my hideous reflection in the bottom of a mayonnaise jar. This was posting time. I smirked as I clicked the little laughing blue man, my ironic disdain for my addiction would be heard loud and clear. Dance puppets, dance for your master. I am no longer an obese man with a trail of failed relationships; I am smart, I am clever yet enigmatic, I am the riddler.

riddla wrote:people should be taking notes, finally a quality flame in the void