Roses are red,
violets are blue,
my source code is spread,
rips are anew.
ID:181586
 Feb 14 2010, 4:09 am
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someone called me fat
i leave BYOND forever hey guys i am back | |
I need iconerz and coderz for this awesome game im making in return you'll get GM so go start creating >:P
It's not easy being cheesy. | |
I sit here and wonder throughout the day,
Because I have nothing to do and lots to say. When I see a new hub entry all I want to do, Is tell them it's a rip and shout FFFUUU. I gathered some friends to play a game. They left instantly before making a name. I've always wondered why they won't play, so I'm sitting here alone all day. I went to the forums to request some help, but after they yelled at me they called me a whelp.* So I give up, yes I do I can't stand it anymore because of you. Now I will release a source and see what comes anew. Hopefully a Bleach rip, a Dragonball or Naruto game too! So let me ragequit and leave me to my ado. This isn't madness... This is BYOND. So I'll come back and see what has spawned. [I might add more later...] * b. An impudent young fellow. | |
My poem goes like this, check it:
FROM NEW YORK CITY TO AMSTERDAM YOU'VE PROBABLY HEARD ABOUT MR. MASTERDAN ITS NOT ABOUT HUMPIN', OR MATIN SOME SQUIRRELS ITS ABOUT GOA: THE BEST ANIME GAME IN THE WORLD MUDKIPS AND PBAGS MAY PROVE USEFUL, BUT WHAT THING IN EXISTANCE IS MORE EPIC THAN A JUTSU? this is demo for poem. buy full version $19.99($18.99 for byond membars) | |
Proteen wrote:
My poem goes like this, check it:only if you rap it with women on a green screen image of masterdan | |
Heres a new poem I must have forgot to hit post.
I join this game that sounds amazing.
Even the join button is surrounded by stars,
I click the link and feel code take me far.
But what pops up is not what I seek.
Its not a trick or a treat,
Its a game a friend claimed to make.
Either NWOTS with a new map,
Or masterdans anime demo made into crap.
I shake my head, click the pop up ooc,
and yell rip with a grin from cheeck to cheeck.
I watch a ban pop up and shrug,
laughing at the angered children,
which beleive they caused me to be smug.