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-> I still love how "I lost and i'm kinda peeved, oh well time to loot some mountain chalets= [[DracoInLeatherPants BAWWWWWW COMFORT ME!]]"
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It's men like these that remind me what a twisted, mangled, wretched beast the underbelly of society is. This man was sick; sick as a man who just had three shots of tequila on a roller coaster. The world at large seemed to pass him by undisturbed; the only thing that seemed to stir him was a walking bat in figure- hugging spandex. When I walked into the house, I knew immediately it was the one I was looking for, because of the 20+ Rouge dolls that were sitting on his sofa. As I looked around, I became more and more sure it was his, until I found the room where he was, playing SonicAndTheSecretRings and trying to find Big. The only thing that surprised me when I entered was the stench of Kool-Aid, and the fact that the windows didn't have any glass in them. walked into the disheveled apartement, and I was met with a horrifying sight: Rouge dolls everywhere. Decked out in stripper gear, winter coats, chain mail, and fishnets: some wearing them all at the same time. Here's the poor schmuck that the chief has been telling me about. His squalid apartment was covered from head-to-toe in Sonic paraphernalia, all with one image: a slutty-looking bat with breasts larger than her head. There's scribbles of beheadwd or flayed silver hedgehogs and Tasmanian tigers on the ceiling, with shredded copies of Sonic Colors in the trash can, for some undiscernable reason. The whole place was plastered in dirt and grime, with faded red wallpaper that was already peeling off the walls, and I swear I may have even seen some dead animals. But most disgusting of all was the man himself. He wore a Rouge t-shirt, with visible grease stains and tattered seams, and had black hair that he cut himself. His eyes were black, and to top it all off, he was rather obese. So obese, the chair he sat in, normal-sized to people like me, was tiny in comparison. I wish I could unsee everything I saw in there.
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It's men like these that remind me what a twisted, mangled, wretched beast the underbelly of society is. This man was sick; sick as a man who just had three shots of tequila on a roller coaster. The world at large seemed to pass him by undisturbed; the only thing that seemed to stir him was a walking bat in figure- hugging spandex. When I walked into the house, I knew immediately it was the one I was looking for, because of the 20+ Rouge dolls that were sitting on his sofa. As I looked around, I became more and more sure it was his, until I found the room where he was, playing SonicAndTheSecretRings and trying to find Big. The only thing that surprised me when I entered was the stench of Kool-Aid, and the fact that the windows didn't have any glass in them. walked into the disheveled apartement, and I was met with a horrifying sight: Rouge dolls everywhere. Decked out in stripper gear, winter coats, chain mail, and fishnets: some wearing them all at the same time. Here's the poor schmuck that the chief has been telling me about. His squalid apartment was covered from head-to-toe in Sonic paraphernalia, all with one image: a slutty-looking bat with breasts larger than her head. There's scribbles of beheadwd or flayed silver hedgehogs and Tasmanian tigers on the ceiling, with shredded copies of Sonic Colors in the trash can, for some undiscernable reason. The whole place was plastered in dirt and grime, with faded red wallpaper that was already peeling off the walls, and I swear I may have even seen some saw a dead animals.swallow. But most disgusting of all was the man himself. He wore a Rouge t-shirt, with visible grease stains and tattered seams, and had black hair that he cut himself. His eyes were black, and to top it all off, he was rather obese. So obese, the chair he sat in, normal-sized to people like me, was tiny in comparison. I wish I could unsee everything I saw in there.
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It's men like these that remind me what a twisted, mangled, wretched beast the underbelly of society is. This man was sick; sick as a man who just had three shots of tequila on a roller coaster. The world at large seemed to pass him by undisturbed; the only thing that seemed to stir him was a walking bat in figure- hugging spandex. When I walked into the house, I knew immediately it was the one I was looking for, because of the 20+ Rouge dolls that were sitting on his sofa. As I looked around, I became more and more sure it was his, until I found the room where he was, playing SonicAndTheSecretRings and trying to find Big. The only thing that surprised me when I entered was the stench of Kool-Aid, and the fact that the windows didn't have any glass in them. Here's the poor schmuck that the chief has been telling me about. His squalid apartment was covered from head-to-toe in Sonic paraphernalia, all with one image: a slutty-looking bat with breasts larger than her head. There's scribbles of beheadwd or flayed silver hedgehogs and Tasmanian tigers on the ceiling, with shredded copies of Sonic Colors in the trash can, for some undiscernable reason. The whole place was plastered in dirt and grime, with faded red wallpaper that was already peeling off the walls, and I swear I may have even seen some dead animals. But most disgusting of all was the man himself. He wore a Rouge t-shirt, with visible grease stains and tattered seams, and had black hair that he cut himself. His eyes were black, and to top it all off, he was rather obese. So obese, the chair he sat in, normal-sized to people like me, was tiny in comparison. I wish I could unsee everything I saw in there.
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It's men like these that remind me what a twisted, mangled, wretched beast the underbelly of society is. This man was sick; sick as a man who just had three shots of tequila on a roller coaster. The world at large seemed to pass him by undisturbed; the only thing that seemed to stir him was a walking bat in figure- hugging spandex. When I walked into the house, I knew immediately it was the one I was looking for, because of the 20+ Rouge dolls that were sitting on his sofa. As I looked around, I became more and more sure it was his, until I found the room where he was, playing SonicAndTheSecretRings and trying to find Big. The only thing that surprised me when I entered was the stench of Kool-Aid, and the fact that the windows didn't have any glass in them. walked into the disheveled apartement, and I was met with a horrifying sight: Rouge dolls everywhere. Decked out in stripper gear, winter coats, chain mail, and fishnets: some wearing them all at the same time. Here's the poor schmuck that the chief has been telling me about. His squalid apartment was covered from head-to-toe in Sonic paraphernalia, all with one image: a slutty-looking bat with breasts larger than her head. There's scribbles of beheadwd or flayed silver hedgehogs and Tasmanian tigers on the ceiling, with shredded copies of Sonic Colors in the trash can, for some undiscernable reason. The whole place was plastered in dirt and grime, with faded red wallpaper that was already peeling off the walls, and I swear I may have even seen some dead animals. But most disgusting of all was the man himself. He wore a Rouge t-shirt, with visible grease stains and tattered seams, and had black hair that he cut himself. His eyes were black, and to top it all off, he was rather obese. So obese, the chair he sat in, normal-sized to people like me, was tiny in comparison. I wish I could unsee everything I saw in there.
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It's men like these that remind me what a twisted, mangled, wretched beast the underbelly of society is. This man was sick; sick as a man who just had three shots of tequila on a roller coaster. The world at large seemed to pass him by undisturbed; the only thing that seemed to stir him was a walking bat in figure- hugging spandex. When I walked into the house, I knew immediately it was the one I was looking for, because of the 20+ Rouge dolls that were sitting on his sofa. As I looked around, I became more and more sure it was his, until I found the room where he was, playing SonicAndTheSecretRings and trying to find Big. The only thing that surprised me when I entered was the stench of Kool-Aid, and the fact that the windows didn't have any glass in them. Here's the poor schmuck that the chief has been telling me about. His squalid apartment was covered from head-to-toe in Sonic paraphernalia, all with one image: a slutty-looking bat with breasts larger than her head. There's scribbles of beheadwd or flayed silver hedgehogs and Tasmanian tigers on the ceiling, with shredded copies of Sonic Colors in the trash can, for some undiscernable reason. The whole place was plastered in dirt and grime, with faded red wallpaper that was already peeling off the walls, and I swear I may have even seen some dead animals. But most disgusting of all was the man himself. He wore a Rouge t-shirt, with visible grease stains and tattered seams, and had matted brown hair that looks like it wasn't cut in months. His eyes were red, and to top it all off, he was morbidly obese. So obese, the chair he sat in, normal-sized to people like me, was tiny in comparison. I wish I could unsee everything I saw in there.
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It's men like these that remind me what a twisted, mangled, wretched beast the underbelly of society is. This man was sick; sick as a man who just had three shots of tequila on a roller coaster. The world at large seemed to pass him by undisturbed; the only thing that seemed to stir him was a walking bat in figure- hugging spandex. When I walked into the house, I knew immediately it was the one I was looking for, because of the 20+ Rouge dolls that were sitting on his sofa. As I looked around, I became more and more sure it was his, until I found the room where he was, playing SonicAndTheSecretRings and trying to find Big. The only thing that surprised me when I entered was the stench of Kool-Aid, and the fact that the windows didn't have any glass in them. Here's the poor schmuck that the chief has been telling me about. His squalid apartment was covered from head-to-toe in Sonic paraphernalia, all with one image: a slutty-looking bat with breasts larger than her head. There's scribbles of beheadwd or flayed silver hedgehogs and Tasmanian tigers on the ceiling, with shredded copies of Sonic Colors in the trash can, for some undiscernable reason. The whole place was plastered in dirt and grime, with faded red wallpaper that was already peeling off the walls, and I swear I may have even seen some dead animals. But most disgusting of all was the man himself. He wore a Rouge t-shirt, with visible grease stains and tattered seams, and had matted brown black hair that looks like it wasn't he cut in months. himself. His eyes were red, black, and to top it all off, he was morbidly rather obese. So obese, the chair he sat in, normal-sized to people like me, was tiny in comparison. I wish I could unsee everything I saw in there.
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It's men like these that remind me what a twisted, mangled, wretched beast the underbelly of society is. This man was sick; sick as a man who just had three shots of tequila on a roller coaster. The world at large seemed to pass him by undisturbed; the only thing that seemed to stir him was a walking bat in figure- hugging spandex. When I walked into the house, I knew immediately it was the one I was looking for, because of the 20+ Rouge dolls that were sitting on his sofa. As I looked around, I became more and more sure it was his, until I found the room where he was, playing Sonic Adventure 2. The only thing that surprised me when I entered was the stench of Kool-Aid, and the fact that the windows didn't have any glass in them.
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It's men like these that remind me what a twisted, mangled, wretched beast the underbelly of society is. This man was sick; sick as a man who just had three shots of tequila on a roller coaster. The world at large seemed to pass him by undisturbed; the only thing that seemed to stir him was a walking bat in figure- hugging spandex. When I walked into the house, I knew immediately it was the one I was looking for, because of the 20+ Rouge dolls that were sitting on his sofa. As I looked around, I became more and more sure it was his, until I found the room where he was, playing Sonic Adventure 2.SonicAndTheSecretRings and trying to find Big. The only thing that surprised me when I entered was the stench of Kool-Aid, and the fact that the windows didn't have any glass in them. Here's the poor schmuck that the chief has been telling me about. His squalid apartment was covered from head-to-toe in Sonic paraphernalia, all with one image: a slutty-looking bat with breasts larger than her head. There's scribbles of beheadwd or flayed silver hedgehogs and Tasmanian tigers on the ceiling, with shredded copies of Sonic Colors in the trash can, for some undiscernable reason. The whole place was plastered in dirt and grime, with faded red wallpaper that was already peeling off the walls, and I swear I may have even seen some dead animals. But most disgusting of all was the man himself. He wore a Rouge t-shirt, with visible grease stains and tattered seams, and had matted brown hair that looks like it wasn't cut in months. His eyes were red, and to top it all off, he was morbidly obese. So obese, the chair he sat in, normal-sized to people like me, was tiny in comparison. I wish I could unsee everything I saw in there.
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It's men like these that remind me what a twisted, mangled, wretched beast the underbelly of society is. This man was sick; sick as a man who just had three shots of tequila on a roller coaster. The world at large seemed to pass him by undisturbed; the only thing that seemed to stir him was a walking bat in figure- hugging spandex. When I walked into the house, I knew immediately it was the one I was looking for, because of the 20+ Rouge dolls that were sitting on his sofa. As I looked around, I became more and more sure it was his, until I found the room where he was, playing Sonic Adventure 2. The only thing that surprised me when I entered was the stench of Kool-Aid, and the fact that the windows didn't have any glass in them.
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[[{{Understatement}} SLIGHT obsession?]]- @/MrW
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[[supersecretspoiler: None of the words even rhyme.]]
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-> "Hugs Rouge plushie, sings a lullaby to it"
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Mr. W: -slasher smile- Does anyone want to look at my Rouge porn collection?
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! Everytime I was Flanderized
Land Of Gold: I LOVE YOU ROUGE! MARRY ME!
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I'm going not-I'm not going on-I'm not yet-I'm not going to sing any Rucka. The hell I'm not going to sing any Ruck- Get out of the room. Quick. --{{Tropers/Snicklin}}
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Characters who crossed the MoralEventHorizon in my opinion
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This troper is a collector of {{Transformers}}. He loves Sonic, and wants to give Rouge a hug after MarioAndSonicAtTheOlympicGames. He's also into SpongeBob and GWAR.
LEAST FAVORITE SONIC CHARACTERS
# Merlina. She's so dumb and annoying.
# Silver. You know why.
# Omochao. Stop talking about the D-Pad!
# Wave. Bean is better. If i made my own Sonic game, she would be like Scratch to Storm's Grounder, Fang's AOSTH Robotnik, and Rouge's Sonic.
# Storm. Bark is better
# Yacker's Mom. Oh, great, a mother to a one off character. And she's the demon-monster too.
Californian. 8th Grdaer. {{Lickspittle}}. AndCallHimGeorge.
My theme Song (parody of Still Alive)
This troper is a collector of {{Transformers}}. He loves Sonic, and wants to give Rouge a hug after MarioAndSonicAtTheOlympicGames. He's also into SpongeBob and GWAR.
LEAST FAVORITE SONIC CHARACTERS
# Merlina. She's so dumb and annoying.
# Silver. You know why.
# Omochao. Stop talking about the D-Pad!
# Wave. Bean is better. If i made my own Sonic game, she would be like Scratch to Storm's Grounder, Fang's AOSTH Robotnik, and Rouge's Sonic.
# Storm. Bark is better
# Yacker's Mom. Oh, great, a mother to a one off character. And she's the demon-monster too.
Californian. 8th Grdaer. {{Lickspittle}}. AndCallHimGeorge.
My theme Song (parody of Still Alive)
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* Yacker's
Californian. 8th
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Huge WAFFness
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Huge WAFFness[=WAFFness=]
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It's hard to overstate my obsession.
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And so I worry about her.
Even if nobody cares.
But there's no sense crying over every medal
Even if nobody cares.
But there's no sense crying over every medal
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And so I worry about her.
her
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cares
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medal [[supersecretspoiler: -PLEASE NOTE]]
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That was a joke. HA HA. She's a bitch.
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That was a joke. joke, HA HA. She's a bitch.
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* Silver The Hedgehog crossed this when he replaced Rouge as playable in Mario And Sonic At The Winter Olympic Games. I used to kid of like the guy, but now I hate him more than most critics.
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* Silver The Hedgehog crossed this when he replaced Rouge as playable in Mario And Sonic At The Winter Olympic Games. I used to kid kind of like the guy, but now I hate him more than most critics.
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*Silver The Hedgehog crossed this when he replaced Rouge as playable in Mario And Sonic At The Winter Olympic Games. I used to kid of like the guy, but now I hate him more than most critics.
*TyTheTasmanianTiger, when he killed Sonic in the commercial.
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I'm making a fan-fic
Huge WAFFness
Huge WAFFness
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I'm making a
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Rouge the Bat
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She melts my heart, because she can
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Rouge the Bat
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She melts my heart, because she
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Go ahead and mock me me
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You will be RAEGing while it's still alive
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Mortal Kombat for Wii is still alive.
Darker And Edgier is still alive.
Darker And Edgier is still alive.
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Mortal Kombat 9 for Wii is still
Darker And Edgier is still
DarkerAndEdgier is still alive.
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SingleIssueWonk - ''slight'' obsession, is that right? ~ @/{{Noaqiyeum}}
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# Yacker. He does nothing.
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My theme Song (parody of Still Alive)
This was a triumph
I'm making a fan-fic
Huge WAFFness
It's hard to overstate my obsession.
Rouge the Bat
She melts my heart, because she can
And so I worry about her.
Even if nobody cares.
But there's no sense crying over every medal
She will soon be raising and kicking some ass
And I will tell you all
And I'll do it in this thread,
because it will always stay alive
I'm not even angry
I'm so clueless right now
Even though you all made fun of me.
And called me a creeper.
And locked my epic RP thread.
In the credits she broke my heart
Now I must hug every plush!
And this lines of words make a beautiful fic
And it will be out very soon in the net
For you reading pleasure
A complex story of love
Between an echidna and a bat!
Go ahead and mock me
It's not like I do really care
Maybe I could find me a new waifu.
Maybe Amy Rose.
That was a joke. HA HA. She's a bitch.
Anyway, Rouge is great, she's so sexy and stuff.
Look at me still posting when there's writing to do
Should I make a happy end or killing them off?
When I finish my fic, I will post it here
Because this thread will be still alive
And believe me it will be still alive.
You will be RAEGing while it's still alive
Rouge is FANTASTIC and it's still alive.
Mortal Kombat for Wii is still alive.
Darker And Edgier is still alive.
Still alive
STILL ALIVE
This was a triumph
I'm making a fan-fic
Huge WAFFness
It's hard to overstate my obsession.
Rouge the Bat
She melts my heart, because she can
And so I worry about her.
Even if nobody cares.
But there's no sense crying over every medal
She will soon be raising and kicking some ass
And I will tell you all
And I'll do it in this thread,
because it will always stay alive
I'm not even angry
I'm so clueless right now
Even though you all made fun of me.
And called me a creeper.
And locked my epic RP thread.
In the credits she broke my heart
Now I must hug every plush!
And this lines of words make a beautiful fic
And it will be out very soon in the net
For you reading pleasure
A complex story of love
Between an echidna and a bat!
Go ahead and mock me
It's not like I do really care
Maybe I could find me a new waifu.
Maybe Amy Rose.
That was a joke. HA HA. She's a bitch.
Anyway, Rouge is great, she's so sexy and stuff.
Look at me still posting when there's writing to do
Should I make a happy end or killing them off?
When I finish my fic, I will post it here
Because this thread will be still alive
And believe me it will be still alive.
You will be RAEGing while it's still alive
Rouge is FANTASTIC and it's still alive.
Mortal Kombat for Wii is still alive.
Darker And Edgier is still alive.
Still alive
STILL ALIVE
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The faeries made me do it - @/{{StolenByFaeries}}
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# Wave. Bean is betterbetter. If i made my own Sonic game, she would be like Scratch to Storm's Grounder, Fang's AOSTH Robotnik, and Rouge's Sonic.
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This troper is a collector of {{Transformers}}. He loves Sonic, and wants to give Rouge a hug after MarioAndSonicAtTheOlympicGames.
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This troper is a collector of {{Transformers}}. He loves Sonic, and wants to give Rouge a hug after MarioAndSonicAtTheOlympicGames.
MarioAndSonicAtTheOlympicGames. He's also into SpongeBob and GWAR.
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VANDALIZED BABY. --@/WandereroftheWastes
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# Yacker's Mom. Oh, great, a mother to a one off character. And she's the demon-monster too.
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LEAST FAVORITE SONIC CHARACTERS
# Merlina. She's so dumb and annoying.
# Silver. You know why.
# Omochao. Stop talking about the D-Pad!
# Wave. Bean is better
# Storm. Bark is better
# Yacker. He does nothing.
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Californian. 8th Grdaer. {{Lickspittle}}
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Californian. 8th Grdaer. {{Lickspittle}}
{{Lickspittle}}. AndCallHimGeorge.
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Californian. 8th Grdaer. {{Lickspittle}}
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This troper is a collector of {{Transformers}}. He loves Sonic, and wants to give Rouge a hug after MarioAndSonicAtTheOlympicGames.
This troper is a collector of {{Transformers}}. He loves Sonic, and wants to give Rouge a hug after MarioAndSonicAtTheOlympicGames.