what a charming outlook on your life.DoomyMcDoom said:over 9000... actually goin on 23... still... feels old when you look back at your life... and realize... you've done nothing anyone will remember if you were to die right then....
It's only 1/4 of your life down the drain. No biggy. Unless you planned on enjoying it.DoomyMcDoom said:over 9000... actually goin on 23... still... feels old when you look back at your life... and realize... you've done nothing anyone will remember if you were to die right then....
Is that a sexual innuendo I spot in your post?madbird-valiant said:So all that money I spent on funeral services for January 27th 2011 was a waste!? SHIT.twistedshadows said:I realize this may come as quite a shock, but people do generally live past twenty.
No problem at all, Vajna.Ajna said:Has been changed. Thank you... Jan.
You're 16, Max? heh, would have picked you to be 10 years olderMaxTheReaper said:This, but subtract two years.madbird-valiant said:I am older than time itself. I have seen mighty kindgoms rise and fall, and the dawning of a trillion days.
I'm also 18. Also, does this thread have a point?
Unless you plan to lay in your casket until you die of starvation/dehydration.madbird-valiant said:So all that money I spent on funeral services for January 27th 2011 was a waste!? SHIT.twistedshadows said:I realize this may come as quite a shock, but people do generally live past twenty.
Don't swing that way. Sorry.madbird-valiant said:Oooh maybe! -coy look-Ajna said:Is that a sexual innuendo I spot in your post?
Max would probably be fine without those fleshy whatsitfaces. Organics are useless. Were it not so expensive, I'd hack off my legs tomorrow morning, so that I could get those cool prosthetics that can go 60 mph. Those are cool. And a robotic hand, with a swiss army knife in the fingers... And a VRD... and a new torso, one that's made out of shiny titanium, so that I'm bullet proof...twistedshadows said:Unless you plan to lay in your casket until you die of starvation/dehydration.madbird-valiant said:So all that money I spent on funeral services for January 27th 2011 was a waste!? SHIT.twistedshadows said:I realize this may come as quite a shock, but people do generally live past twenty.
Or Max comes hunting for you after you threatened the safety of his legs.
/me slams madbird into a closet.madbird-valiant said:It's alright, neither do I.Ajna said:Don't swing that way. Sorry.madbird-valiant said:Oooh maybe! -coy look-Ajna said:Is that a sexual innuendo I spot in your post?
Wink. (I'm just gonna keep this up until you outright tell me to stop, by the way)
Max on a mission. Hot.twistedshadows said:Or Max comes hunting for you after you threatened the safety of his legs.
Seriously, I'm not gay.
Nope. That's me. I didn't remember to step outside of the closet before I shut it. Also, it's locked. Key's on the endtable outside in the hallway.madbird-valiant said:It smells in here. And I can hear breathing.Ajna said:/me slams madbird into a closet.
You're not allowed out until you admit it.
Also, yes, I chose a closet on purpose.
OH GOD.. MAX!?
Hah! Now you can't ignore it!...yeah, my life is that pointless at 4am. There goes that whole theory about "maturity with age"...joystickjunki3 said:I'm 21, but hearing some many people come out and say that they're under 17 makes me question their credibility, so I'm officially ignoring this thread from now on unless someone quotes me.
Dun-dun-duhhhhhh!madbird-valiant said:It smells in here. And I can hear breathing.Ajna said:/me slams madbird into a closet.
You're not allowed out until you admit it.
Also, yes, I chose a closet on purpose.
OH GOD.. MAX!?
Are you going Ghost in the Shell on me?Ajna said:Max would probably be fine without those fleshy whatsitfaces. Organics are useless. Were it not so expensive, I'd hack off my legs tomorrow morning, so that I could get those cool prosthetics that can go 60 mph. Those are cool. And a robotic hand, with a swiss army knife in the fingers... And a VRD... and a new torso, one that's made out of shiny titanium, so that I'm bullet proof...twistedshadows said:Unless you plan to lay in your casket until you die of starvation/dehydration.madbird-valiant said:So all that money I spent on funeral services for January 27th 2011 was a waste!? SHIT.twistedshadows said:I realize this may come as quite a shock, but people do generally live past twenty.
Or Max comes hunting for you after you threatened the safety of his legs.
Yeah, the only thing that I'd like to keep is my brain. And even then, the hunk of flesh itself isn't that great. Not too space efficient. I'd prefer the same thought patterns and memories, but on a harddrive of sorts. A backup would be nice.
I have a feeling Max would agree with me on the "the human body is a failure" theory.
As soon as I posted that I knew someone was bound to quote me out of boredom/spite.Neonbob said:Hah! Now you can't ignore it!...yeah, my life is that pointless at 4am. There goes that whole theory about "maturity with age"...joystickjunki3 said:I'm 21, but hearing some many people come out and say that they're under 17 makes me question their credibility, so I'm officially ignoring this thread from now on unless someone quotes me.
This, but subtract another two years.MaxTheReaper said:This, but subtract two years.madbird-valiant said:I am older than time itself. I have seen mighty kindgoms rise and fall, and the dawning of a trillion days.
I'm also 18. Also, does this thread have a point?
...Yeah...do I get points for acknowledging pointlessness? I could really use some points. I like points. My brain is telling me to shut the hell up and go to bed now...joystickjunki3 said:As soon as I posted that I knew someone was bound to quote me out of boredom/spite.Neonbob said:Hah! Now you can't ignore it!...yeah, my life is that pointless at 4am. There goes that whole theory about "maturity with age"...joystickjunki3 said:I'm 21, but hearing some many people come out and say that they're under 17 makes me question their credibility, so I'm officially ignoring this thread from now on unless someone quotes me.
Touche, sir.