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He was calling people p*ssies, a**holes and stuff, called cerial a 3-year old kid and to kyuu he said,"did u start banging your head on the wall every hour since you were a child" or something like that. He was just being really offensive. even tyni and hotaru got told off by the guy and finally Apcar came with the ban hammer. (ALL HAIL THE MIGHTY THORBIT) The GCT mods are discussing this and **might** let Chaos back in. He's already given lots of warnings/infractions over the past few months so his case isn't that pretty. Reporter Hime, signing off~ xD |
this is hilarious i must be a sadist or something |
Hi oujo... would you like some tea and snacks? |
hello goddess o/ but yeah did go bit nuts XD |
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I'll be sort of busy for a while preparing a draft for Miltank, so snacks is a yes-yes~ :wink: I'll be afk though~ Talk to you guys laterr~ xD |
draft for miltank? |
Prologue (Poem) When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end The goddess descends from the sky Wings of light and dark spread afar She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting Act I (Poem) Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess We seek it thus, and take to the sky Ripples form on the water's surface The wandering soul knows no rest. Act II (Poem) There is no hate, only joy For you are beloved by the goddess Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul Pride is lost Wings stripped away, the end is nigh Act III (Poem) My friend, do you fly away now? To a world that abhors you and I? All that awaits you is a somber morrow No matter where the winds may blow My friend, your desire Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess Even if the morrow is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return Act IV (Poem) My friend, the fates are cruel There are no dreams, no honor remains The arrow has left, the bow of the goddess My soul, corrupted by vengeance Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey In my own salvation And your eternal slumber Legend shall speak Of sacrifice at world's end The wind sails over the water's surface Quietly, but surely Act V (Poem) Even if the morrow is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return To become the dew that quenches the land To spare the sands, the seas, the skies I offer thee this silent sacrifice awesome poem is awesome U-U |
shit was funny, was better reading it "live" lool |
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enjoy. http://24.media.tumblr.com/52e08e477...jvrxo1_500.gif |
@mets yeah XD though admittedly i was lurking at the time |
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