The first and third solos are mine. The second one is the other guitar player. He heard mine before he composed his, so I think he was trying to one-up me. We were both supposed to have two, but the drummer fucked up when he laid down the initial arrangement and played the thing three times instead of four. So the guy who was prepared to play two solos got to play two solos and the guy who was tardy in his composition did not.
So you know what it’s like dropping shit like crBx2>stB>Rekkas with EX Kyo. I could hitconfirm that all day offline but online? Pfft. It’s like I’m playing OG98.
Haha, I know right? My friend was shot and killed two days ago. It’s important that we celebrate life by trolling online and trying to disrupt other communities. God bless not having anything better to do our time. :tup:
We need to figure out a strategy to build up for the Evo2k13 Battle of the OTTs.
I wouldn’t even know man, I played all of like 3 ppl since I had the fucking game. I swear I just buy these games and they just sit on the shelf while I sit back and yell at my teammates in MW3.
Speak for yourself homeslizzle, I just need something to keep my hands occupied until my girl gets off work. She hates it when I waste all that good seed. I mean, my name is ANGELPALM for a reason.
Lol, physical activities? Do you really want to be near these ppl while they sweat?
Niggas gotta were antiperspirant to shop online. Don’t worry guys, in a few more months they will have invented a pill for that as well. Just make sure mommy’s insurance will pay for most of it.
I haven’t seen a PM from you since May. I figured the video I sent you was enough to appease your … appetite. :sad:
I’m only here to cockblock because not all fertile ground needs to be raped.
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And I’m only allowed to post here because I’m an honorary black man too.
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By which I mean that my hair is problematic. :sad:
Yeah. :
On the plus side, there is a goddamned WALL of flowers at the cafe where he was shot. WALL. Flowers are sold out for twenty blocks in every direction. And he’s part of the local circus/theater/music scene, which means that the wakes have been excellent.
When I die, I hope people Wake it up. We’re only alive for a fucking brief time. Fuck funerals and wasting your time moping. Either celebrate my death through being happy I’m gone (probably the majority case) or appreciating that I got to live as long as I did. I’m fucking glad to be alive, but it’s not going to last.
It’s fucking depressing as hell to see a friend die, but that just makes me want to double down on making the world a little better.
For those needing to look at things rather than chafe themselves,