Desperation would be making me the offer to become a mod.
Congrats Rhythm.
Congrats Rhythm.
Thief and assassin for hire. Member in good standing of the Rogues Guild.
New addition to the moderator team: Rhythm
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Desperation would be making me the offer to become a mod.
Congrats Rhythm.
Thief and assassin for hire. Member in good standing of the Rogues Guild.
RE: New addition to the moderator team: Rhythm
July 25, 2014 at 4:16 pm
(This post was last modified: July 25, 2014 at 4:17 pm by Violet.)
(July 25, 2014 at 12:54 am)Rhythm Wrote: It's true, he's a heathen...stomping around the vegetables in a towel, throwing rocks at cats, pissing upstream and whatnot. Never gets anything done. Playing his little video games day in day out, stopping only to smoke, or to beat his little children. All he's good for is his shrill little voice, and his errant fingering of his guitar. (July 25, 2014 at 1:17 am)GalacticBusDriver Wrote: Desperation would be making me the offer to become a mod. Desperation would take a floater flounder's sandpaper skin before she'd come to you. Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day
(July 25, 2014 at 4:16 pm)Alice Wrote:And he's still higher on the list then you.(July 25, 2014 at 12:54 am)Rhythm Wrote: It's true, he's a heathen...stomping around the vegetables in a towel, throwing rocks at cats, pissing upstream and whatnot. Never gets anything done.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle! Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, That struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And then is heard no more. It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, Signifying nothing. (July 31, 2014 at 5:03 pm)Lemonvariable72 Wrote: And he's still higher on the list then you. The member list? Well, yeah. Like I've got all day to smack you children around. He's got all the time in the world. Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day
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