This is what sockpuppets are for.
Charlie Tunoku is a lover and a fighter.I knew who made this yadda yadda yadda you know the drill.
This was pretty amusing to read, though.
edited 18th Nov '10 6:48:53 PM by Everest
Nice work.
Always, somewhere, someone is fighting for you. As long as you remember them, you are not alone.I lol'd.
Wow, I actually thought this was serious until I got to the last sentence, and then it all made sense. Nice!
^ Same. Here I was, ready to be unsurprised at another complaining topic by him.
Well played, Mount Fire Eyes. Well played. :3
I got some seven-star stuff if you'd like it...
Well boo-fucking-hoo, you stupid Italian faggot.
I... actually laughed. 9/10.
You think you have it bad? At least your girl's not dead.
I am, I am all of me!Y-yeah, well, at least you didn't have a breakdown in front of everyone...
I'm not a lolicon! >_<^ YAY! You're back! Nice to meet you! :3 -patpats Tsukasa on the head-
edited 18th Nov '10 7:10:02 PM by Everest
Should this become another sockpuppet thread?
(Y/Y)
Always, somewhere, someone is fighting for you. As long as you remember them, you are not alone.If you hate your life so much, you can always just find another.◊
whoever wrote this shit needs to step on a rake in a comedic fashionIt would be amusing if this became a sockpuppet thread, since it was not started by a sockpuppet.
Heapers’ Hangout^^ I think that's a Made of Forum Win right there. Or can I nominate O Ps for that too?
OP's already been nominated (by, amusingly, Marioguy128), but feel free to add another for ST!
Heapers’ HangoutENTIRE THREAD IS WIN
MAYBE
NOT AS WIN AS THAT OTHER THREAD THOUGH
Which one?
*taps bobblehead of Mario*
only non-lame sockpuppet I could find.
@OP: Shrooms, you say? I can relate.
...for this curious child was very fond of pretending to be two people.
First off, I have a shit job. It's taking me nowhere fast. Maybe that's why this new girl I started seeing keeps standing me up. She's very cute, way out of my league. But seven, count em SEVEN times in a row we made plans to meet up, and she simply wasn't there. Just has a friend tell me she's not there. Inconsiderate, but I kept trying to meet up with her. My pathetic ass will probably try for an eighth time.
If that wasn't bad enough, I have a douchebag brother who tries his hardest to live my life. My clothing style? He tries to make it his. My daily routine? He mimics it as much as he can. I even had to get him the same shit job I have. He said it's because he needs money, but I think it's because he's trying to be like me. fucker's just green with envy... which is sad considering he's envious of a cunt like me.
All of this drama makes me turn to drugs. It's like herb and shrooms are the only things that make me feel super. I'm thinking about taking the plunge into coke. My friend said he has some five star stuff that will make me feel invincible.
Anyway, my name is Mario and I travel through pipes and shit.
edited 18th Nov '10 6:39:11 PM by MountFireEyes