The 2,000,000th post game

Started by Morning_Glory52,234 pages

Originally posted by Sanctuary
😕

What did I miss?! 🤨

nothing
Originally posted by johnnyforever
I'm not quite sure how that happened hmm
Scottie is being to sensitive.. I was just messing around

I'm BACK! =3

Originally posted by staraddict93
I'm BACK! =3
😱 Ryan!

"I think I'm going to Boston, I think Im just tired, I think I need a new town to leave this all behind..." music

stupid college classes. >.<

Originally posted by staraddict93
I'm BACK! =3
hi

Originally posted by Morning_Glory
"I think I'm going to Boston, I think Im just tired, I think I need a new town to leave this all behind..." music
in_love

Originally posted by staraddict93
stupid college classes. >.<
petpet Ooof

everyone's here. oh jolly.

He said, Here's a riddle for ya
Find the answer
There's a reason for the world
You and I...

music

Originally posted by staraddict93
everyone's here. oh jolly.
😑 That's sounds bad eekermm

Originally posted by johnnyforever
😑 That's sounds bad eekermm

how? 😑

Originally posted by johnnyforever
😑 That's sounds bad eekermm

Originally posted by staraddict93
how? 😑
Well you said, "everyones here. oh jolly."

Notice the periods .......imo..ermm

Anyway, how are you this day?

Originally posted by Morning_Glory
nothing Scottie is being to sensitive.. I was just messing around

Okay.. 😕

Originally posted by staraddict93
how? 😑
how red_indian

I be walkin god like a dog
My narrative fearless
Word war returns to burn
Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh
Like steel from a furnace
I was born landless
Yes its tha native son
Born of Zapatas guns
Stroll through the shanties
And tha cities remains
Same bodies buried hungry
But with different last names
The vultures robbin everything
Leave nothing but chains
Pick a point on the globe
Yes tha pictures tha same
Theres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearse
A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth
Theres a widow pig parrot
A rebel to tame
A whitehooded judge
A syringe and a vein
And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard

music

Originally posted by staraddict93
I be walkin god like a dog
My narrative fearless
Word war returns to burn
Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh
Like steel from a furnace
I was born landless
Yes its tha native son
Born of Zapatas guns
Stroll through the shanties
And tha cities remains
Same bodies buried hungry
But with different last names
The vultures robbin everything
Leave nothing but chains
Pick a point on the globe
Yes tha pictures tha same
Theres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearse
A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth
Theres a widow pig parrot
A rebel to tame
A whitehooded judge
A syringe and a vein
And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard

music

srug

Originally posted by johnnyforever
Well you said, "everyones here. oh jolly."

Notice the periods .......imo..ermm

Anyway, how are you this day?


i'm good. i'm bored so i have loud music on at full blast.