Friday, October 12, 2007

   How smart are you?
There are 15 easy steps to beating this game.
Can you?

Escape the Bomb

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Tuesday, September 25, 2007

   I am always right!
I have come to the conclusion that I am always right. You can ask me anything you want to and whether you hear what you want to doesn't matter to me. If you ask me a question I will give you the answer that IS right! If you want to contest anything that I say then bring it on. I can easily tell you that you are wrong. So I ask you..."Do you feel lucky? Do you? Huh? Do you feel lucky punk?"
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Sunday, September 23, 2007

Wanna be an assassin? Here is your chance!

Tactical Assassin

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   I have a friend...
I think this is completely stupid. I have a friend who keeps on telling me "language" every time I say a curse word on my site. He says that it is his freedom of speech. I understand this, but by him saying it he is trying to censor my ability to say whatever I want. Who agrees?

If you want to say something on the subject at hand leave it in the comment box and we shall talk of this later. Thanks.
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Friday, September 14, 2007

   For the days I have missed...
Sorry that I haven't been on here for a while but I have-to be honest-completely forgot about myotaku (I know a sin right). Well I am going to try to be here more often but I am going to enforce a new policy on my site. Don't say anything about what I say or give me any destructive criticism, I don't want it. Other than that...expect to see me more often with funnier things to come.
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Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Don't assume...
Don't assume because that makes an ass out of you and me. Also if you say anything about my use of profanity on a comment then I can let you know right now that the comment will not remain on here after I see it. It is called the freedom of speech and you may not find it appropriate but I do in some cases.

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Tuesday, August 14, 2007

   A battle for what?
I think life sucks. I know life sucks. I have lived. I have loved. I have also died inside. I don't love this world or the things it possesses. I see that people hate each other over things that make no sense. If you think that is bad, political people are gang members. Gangs fight over land. all we did as far as our country goes is come in and push some people out (Indians). We took their territory. Just like gang members take gang streets. All the political people do is the exact same thing. The only difference is they have more land and more deaths than your average gang war. Then you politicians telling us that whet we do is wrong yet they go and sign you up for a war. Then you go to fight for land or money. No battle is worth land. The only battles that are worth anything are battles for love. Sometimes the love of the one you are fighting for isn't even the one who truly loves you back. So no fight is worth dieing for and if you fight for love there is a 1/2 chance you are fighting for no reason.

"I don't know what WW3 will be fought with, but I do know that WW4 will be fought with sticks and stones."
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Sunday, August 12, 2007

   Some Mario Bros. Videos.
How to beat Mario Bros. in 5 minutes
I wonder how many times he must have played the game to find out you can beat it in 5 minutes. I mean if you look on cheat sites then you can easily beat the game in five minutes, but what if you don't?
Mario Bros. Frustration Pt. #1
Mario Bros. Frustration Pt. #2
Mario Bros. Pt. #3
I do believe I would have gotten a lot madder than he did trying to beat that. Don't you think you would too? Cast your votes!!!
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   The Lost Agent
The man stood ominously outside of the bon fire looking at the drunken students having their party as they stood there unsuspecting of what the upcoming events would bring. The man, equipped with nothing but a blade and a pair of night vision goggles set forth to bring havoc at his commander's orders. He set forth towards the house as he noticed a girl standing near the door. She looked as if she didn't want to be there around the smoke and beer. She looked timid and shy. The man walked up behind her by creeping around the house. Grabbing her head making it were she could not let out the slightest scream she soon realized her demise and knew that rescue would not come, she gave up swiftly. He let his hand off of her lips slowly. She began to tread tears down her face as she was trying to suspect the attacker's next move. He looked at her hair and slowly whispered, "I know you don't want to be here. Leave now and you will not be part of this hour of bloodshed." With that he let her go and she ran off into the woods.

The man looked off into the house from the side of the house as he leaned against it. He looked inside slowly and caught one man's eyes. The man did not notice him from all of the people there and went outside in an attempt to meet him and talk friendly. Not knowing of where the man came from or why he was there he walked up without suspecting the slightest bit of hostility. The agent reached swiftly and grabbed the man's hand as he walked out of the house doorway from the side of the house. The Agent twisted his hands breaking it like a twig and before the man could resist or let out the slightest yell of pain and torment the Agent pulled the man inward towards him and twisted his neck with haste. The body now lay limp and lifeless in the Agent's arms. Looking at his watch the Agent had about 2 hours to kill all of the children in the house and make room for the next mission or he would be considered useless. He knew not why it was that the agency wanted him to kill the innocent looking children inside the frat house, but he knew that he had a job to do and to question their authority could put his life at risk as well.

--To Be Continued...

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Saturday, August 4, 2007

   I am thinking...
I know I have not put a post on my site in quite a while, but I don't think I would know what to put up on my page if I wanted too. So I am thinking about writing a story about a serial killer who used to be with the ghost operative for the NSA. He goes on what seems to be a killing spree trying to find out what his next mission will be. Tell me what you think.
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