Together we can play some rock and roll.
JK,JK.
As many of the old-timer's on this forum will remember, Kiki's back once again. I'm just gong to set the story straight. Because if the story was gay, that would be bad.
On the last day of my spring break, my mother and I had a terrible fight. We must have screamed at each other for hours. Finally, I decided that the real reason we were fighting was because I was spending all my money I earned from my job on my Magic cards. I love my mom. I wanted to make her happy. I took all the cards that my mom had hid in the basement a few weeks before, put them in a big briefcase, and walked up the stairs towards the front door. My mom stopped me. She thought I was running away. I was still a bit mad, so I snapped at her when she asked me what I was doing with it. I ran out the door, and got a big shovel. I dug a big hole in the ground, a dumped all the cards out of the case into the hole. I buried many $100's of cards that day. The only cards I had left was my goblin deck. I gave that to 1337m00nm4n. I didn't want to destroy my favorite cards. My real name is Whit. I'm not really a goblin (but everyone knew that already anyway). I only had 1 Kiki-Jiki. 1337 has it now. He still refers to the deck I gave him as "Your Deck". I keep telling him it's his now, not mine. But he insists. I recently dug up a few of my better cards, and gave them away as birthday gifts to 1337 and JaCeBeLrEn. I was recently looking through the forums on 1337's account. You guys have really made this place awesome. I'd just like to say:
"So long, and thanks for all the fish."
P.S: 1337's birthday is tomorrow. Send him some free cards, OK?
P.P.S: I purposely spelled friends that way. B). Also 1337 must have spelled half these words for me. I'm starting to miss the auto-cucumber......
JK,JK.
As many of the old-timer's on this forum will remember, Kiki's back once again. I'm just gong to set the story straight. Because if the story was gay, that would be bad.
On the last day of my spring break, my mother and I had a terrible fight. We must have screamed at each other for hours. Finally, I decided that the real reason we were fighting was because I was spending all my money I earned from my job on my Magic cards. I love my mom. I wanted to make her happy. I took all the cards that my mom had hid in the basement a few weeks before, put them in a big briefcase, and walked up the stairs towards the front door. My mom stopped me. She thought I was running away. I was still a bit mad, so I snapped at her when she asked me what I was doing with it. I ran out the door, and got a big shovel. I dug a big hole in the ground, a dumped all the cards out of the case into the hole. I buried many $100's of cards that day. The only cards I had left was my goblin deck. I gave that to 1337m00nm4n. I didn't want to destroy my favorite cards. My real name is Whit. I'm not really a goblin (but everyone knew that already anyway). I only had 1 Kiki-Jiki. 1337 has it now. He still refers to the deck I gave him as "Your Deck". I keep telling him it's his now, not mine. But he insists. I recently dug up a few of my better cards, and gave them away as birthday gifts to 1337 and JaCeBeLrEn. I was recently looking through the forums on 1337's account. You guys have really made this place awesome. I'd just like to say:
"So long, and thanks for all the fish."
P.S: 1337's birthday is tomorrow. Send him some free cards, OK?
P.P.S: I purposely spelled friends that way. B). Also 1337 must have spelled half these words for me. I'm starting to miss the auto-cucumber......