Lightning Flik

You are kidding me. They used Paul London to do that? Ugh... That's just stupid. What a waste of talent.

What I wanna know is, how the fuck did FS get to be a mod?

BTW it is 3-0 San Jose after 1.

You are correct.

San Jose has scored another one. 2-0 San Jose! Thanks to Vinny.

I don't think you want to get this team in OT period. As Gelinas once again helps to burn the opposition.

Calgary just beat Detroit in OT.

Trade Made To 1000% Guapos: Day To Gotham Harlequinns: Garcia

You know, I'm sorry. Must I add a sarcasm tag and a smilie for you to read that it was SARCASM. I'm also quite sure that was a joke as well. Or a badly attempted joke. Whichever one works better in that situation. I was half asleep. I tried. Honestly, I tried to be humorous. Guess that kinda didn't work.

At least not that was till I get more sleep. Typing while sleeping just doesn't work for me.

Pshaw. I always punch it below 50% if I'm working a good game. Which is almost like always... At least, it used to be. I still need a new PS2. I don't think being Dusty Baker is a point of pride. When they are almost through 7, I let them finish it if they like.

No. I'll just have a match. Battles are for big strong men. Not sissy little pricks like yourself. And this is a regular match. You want to use a few light tubes, wait till we go at it hardcore style. I'll bring the tubes, you bring the lights. It'll be an adventure for both of us on that day.

IF I had a good class and was still good at writing then yes. We'd battle. I don't have talent. He at least does. My talent is buried and mostly in a place of my brain called "the forgotten lobe". I don't know what that is, but I'm assured it stores a vast quantity of crap I haven't used in a long time. If I had the keys to the place, maybe I could figure out what talent was buried there.

I will never chat again.

Dude... You are sharpening your fucking nails to like what? Prick me with them? Come on man, that's so sissy it isn't funny. Can't you do something like mash me with a Crowbar or smash a glass pane across my forehead or something? Like really now... Nails? That's just weak. (Edit: To make sure I don't offend anyone, the word girly has been replaced with sissy)

There's some things about that. 1) Confidence does not belong near a guy who has none. 2) Crow is much better than me. 3) I really have no clue on how I can win. So as you can see... I think I'm done for. So I'm just going to do nothing about it, at least in the sense of winning.

Wrath is all in good fun until someone doesn't do the wrathing that is needed to be done.

Fine, sure... I'll feel your wrath. That's all good and stuff. Just wait till Sunday, ok? Then let us at it and we'll find out for sure.

...now you see? I'm totally unnoticeable. I suck much.

Meh, it had to be made. My offense could use a little boost and I really had to give up something. And yes, everyone's off the market. However, if a great offer comes my way, I still might entertain it. For right now, I mostly got what I wanted.

Sonuvabitch... I wish I could do that... Honestly, I wish I could... Man, it is going to be a long weekend. Edit: You know, sometimes I need to add comments. Oh fuck it. It was absolutely great in emotion, very simple and very percise and oh yes. You make me totally believe that whatever happens this Sunday, the outcome will most likely make Zenon even more insane.

Pshaw. I always punch it below 50% if I'm working a good game. Which is almost like always... At least, it used to be. I still need a new PS2.

Counter offer made to Sledgehammers.

Opening offer made. Edit: Other trade proposals are still under consideration.