But it is the answer!!

Im gonna sound like 1800.We begin a military wing of storiesville and rid this place of those annoying people.
Oh shoot , im not one of them am I?

Zombie, your in charge of explosives.
AND behind the mask, youre the sniper.
Join the revolution.

flossy wrote:

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Im gonna sound like 1800.We begin a military wing of storiesville and rid this place of those annoying people.
Oh shoot , im not one of them am I?

Zombie, your in charge of explosives.
AND behind the mask, youre the sniper.
Join the revolution.:woohoo:

No, Flossy, you're one of us. But the others gotta go down.

Give me the nod and I'm ready...

YES!!!

SNIPERIFIC ACTION AWAY!!!

Someone needs to shoot me because I can't stand online killing. My parents used to digitally argue when I was a kid and it drove me completely insane.

Wait....did they have the internet when I was a kid?......hhhmmmmm I don't think so.....oh yeah I remember! My parents used to throw building blocks at me and laugh as I cried! They never argued! Whoa, I thought I was looking back on a childhood trauma. Silly me.

But yeah you should probably shoot me and blow up my remains because that's just the polite thing to do.

Something Indecent wrote:

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Someone needs to shoot me because I can't stand online killing. My parents used to digitally argue when I was a kid and it drove me completely insane.

Wait....did they have the internet when I was a kid?......hhhmmmmm I don't think so.....oh yeah I remember! My parents used to throw building blocks at me and laugh as I cried! They never argued! Whoa, I thought I was looking back on a childhood trauma. Silly me.

But yeah you should probably shoot me and blow up my remains because that's just the polite thing to do.

why is it that i have no problem believing that your parents threw blocks at you?

what doesn't kill us makes us.. miserable though right?