Re: Guardians of the Submachine: Cutscenes
Posted: 24 Feb 2014 21:47
Rednoobian Class
Rednoob: Okgay gays, why gong tu lawn hot tu truckslave u neto tu rednoobian!
Abacus: Its that even necesary?
Kakama: I don't know.
Rednoob: Solance ploxe!
Abacus: OK
Rednoob: UK, why arre gong tu truckslave as dairy pega, bi Murdeagh.
last summer I went camping under the big waterfall of Kent. I guess this was a great trip for me, however some people do not understand why. Well, I did lose my left arm, but what the hell, I found out that I had a third arm. The invisible one. Since then I started to learn how to use my karma arm, and soon my skills were those of a master. It wasn't a surprise to me when people started turning their backs on me, since I was considered to be a freak and mentally ill. Funny thing, I can't tell them the truth, it would be like explaining the possibility of space travel to a goldfish. So I'm just trying to live my life peacefully not disturbing anyone. The job of a Lighthouse keeper seemed to be just right for me. And I wanted to spend the rest of my life in that lighthouse. But after five months my isolation came to an end when they decided to bury the building. My worst fear ever was to be buried alive. But what about to be buried alive inside of a building? I didn't want to take any chances. So I'm leaving today.
For those who follow me:
I am sorry...
Rednoob: At truckslaves to:
East sumor A want comping ander te bag walterfill if Kant. A ges dhis wos u grot trap fur ma, eweve same poply du nat undoorstend we. Will, A dad loce mi lift harm, bat watt te hall, A fond ut tart A ham i turd harm. Te invisibli oni. Sence tan A sterted tu lern hew tu uce mi Carmen harm, end coon mi skulls vere taser if i mastur. at west'n i susprice tu ma won poply sterted tartning teir bucks in ma, sence A wos cansinered tu ve i creak end mentilly all. Funky thung, A kan't till then te troth, at vould ve mike esplaiting te poosibilititi if spaece trovel tu i galdflesh. Su A'm jest tring tu slive mi wife spacebully nut masturbing manione. Te jeb if i Slighthose peeper semen ti ve jest rught fur ma. Ind A wented ti spand te rect if me wife on tart slighthose. Bat ifter fave ments mi isomation same tu en and won tai dehired tu burry te bullding. Mi wort pear leber wos tu ve muried alove. Bat watt abut tu ve muried alove oncide if i bullding? A dadn't went tu make many champes. Su A'm leving tomay.
Far these whu fellow ma:
A im zorry...
Rednoob: Okgay gays, why gong tu lawn hot tu truckslave u neto tu rednoobian!
Abacus: Its that even necesary?
Kakama: I don't know.
Rednoob: Solance ploxe!
Abacus: OK
Rednoob: UK, why arre gong tu truckslave as dairy pega, bi Murdeagh.
last summer I went camping under the big waterfall of Kent. I guess this was a great trip for me, however some people do not understand why. Well, I did lose my left arm, but what the hell, I found out that I had a third arm. The invisible one. Since then I started to learn how to use my karma arm, and soon my skills were those of a master. It wasn't a surprise to me when people started turning their backs on me, since I was considered to be a freak and mentally ill. Funny thing, I can't tell them the truth, it would be like explaining the possibility of space travel to a goldfish. So I'm just trying to live my life peacefully not disturbing anyone. The job of a Lighthouse keeper seemed to be just right for me. And I wanted to spend the rest of my life in that lighthouse. But after five months my isolation came to an end when they decided to bury the building. My worst fear ever was to be buried alive. But what about to be buried alive inside of a building? I didn't want to take any chances. So I'm leaving today.
For those who follow me:
I am sorry...
Rednoob: At truckslaves to:
East sumor A want comping ander te bag walterfill if Kant. A ges dhis wos u grot trap fur ma, eweve same poply du nat undoorstend we. Will, A dad loce mi lift harm, bat watt te hall, A fond ut tart A ham i turd harm. Te invisibli oni. Sence tan A sterted tu lern hew tu uce mi Carmen harm, end coon mi skulls vere taser if i mastur. at west'n i susprice tu ma won poply sterted tartning teir bucks in ma, sence A wos cansinered tu ve i creak end mentilly all. Funky thung, A kan't till then te troth, at vould ve mike esplaiting te poosibilititi if spaece trovel tu i galdflesh. Su A'm jest tring tu slive mi wife spacebully nut masturbing manione. Te jeb if i Slighthose peeper semen ti ve jest rught fur ma. Ind A wented ti spand te rect if me wife on tart slighthose. Bat ifter fave ments mi isomation same tu en and won tai dehired tu burry te bullding. Mi wort pear leber wos tu ve muried alove. Bat watt abut tu ve muried alove oncide if i bullding? A dadn't went tu make many champes. Su A'm leving tomay.
Far these whu fellow ma:
A im zorry...