What is the cause of my SAAAGGGG!
Mon Jan 12, 2004 8:56 pm
Is it the sitting in front of this computer for hours on end playing this damn BF game!?!
Is it the two metric tons of beer I drink every week while playing?
Is it the pizza I order so I don't have to cook and can keep playing?
Someone help me what is the cause of my sag!
Is it the two metric tons of beer I drink every week while playing?
Is it the pizza I order so I don't have to cook and can keep playing?
Someone help me what is the cause of my sag!
Mon Jan 12, 2004 9:01 pm
Ever play so long that you can't get out of your chair and your ass hurts like it's opening night in prison?
Me neither.
Me neither.
Mon Jan 12, 2004 9:33 pm
So Timber, Bubba had his way with ya in the cell huh? Hope he used lube.
Tue Jan 13, 2004 12:05 am
I was a dragon, fighting for my life.
I did not know how, but i hid myself from reality in a virtual world.
One day i realized that i don't believe of anything any more.
At this point, i knew that time was my worst enemy.
Using my forces in battles which I knew lost in advance.
I however tried to keep the hope
Trying to advance whereas I moved back. More and more.
But Lassitude watched for me
A day the dragon was near a tree. He wanted to sleep.
Out of this ugly world.
Falling asleep he understood that there was no god, no destiny, only his choices.
He was waiting that somebody tightens his hand to him.
No way.
Fortunately, he saw something in a dream.
Knowledge is the key of freedom.
Dark or light side.
He understands that he can do everything he wants or ever dreams with knowledge.
It takes time.
But the small dragon is now still fighting.
Hoping to die happy
I did not know how, but i hid myself from reality in a virtual world.
One day i realized that i don't believe of anything any more.
At this point, i knew that time was my worst enemy.
Using my forces in battles which I knew lost in advance.
I however tried to keep the hope
Trying to advance whereas I moved back. More and more.
But Lassitude watched for me
A day the dragon was near a tree. He wanted to sleep.
Out of this ugly world.
Falling asleep he understood that there was no god, no destiny, only his choices.
He was waiting that somebody tightens his hand to him.
No way.
Fortunately, he saw something in a dream.
Knowledge is the key of freedom.
Dark or light side.
He understands that he can do everything he wants or ever dreams with knowledge.
It takes time.
But the small dragon is now still fighting.
Hoping to die happy
Tue Jan 13, 2004 2:33 am
Originally posted by *AnimalMutha*
So Timber, Bubba had his way with ya in the cell huh? Hope he used lube.
Tue Jan 13, 2004 9:45 am
Lube? What's lube? I did see some sandpaper....Originally posted by *AnimalMutha*
So Timber, Bubba had his way with ya in the cell huh? Hope he used lube.
Tue Jan 13, 2004 3:10 pm
Must have wanted to feel like they were at the beach....
Tue Jan 13, 2004 3:36 pm
Beach? this a 1942 type thread and not RTCW!