pheonix561

Hey looks it's Pheo and Cascade

Next king of Hnet right here

So interims went out yesterday and for the first time in years I have all passing grades and no missing homework.

My mom is both shocked and proud of me and my stepdad is preordering Assassins Creed 3 for me. Today is a good day.

Its like you because it was over the top and unnecessarily manly.

(4:18:54 AM) Teto: whorey is not a helpful bot
(4:19:02 AM) Teto: maybe I just don't understand
(4:19:13 AM) Fierce_Muffin: No, she's helpful
(4:19:14 AM) Fierce_Muffin: Watch
(4:19:16 AM) Fierce_Muffin: !joke
(4:19:20 AM) Whorey: did you hear the one about an ogre?
(4:19:23 AM) Teto: no
(4:19:36 AM) Whorey: it was a penis
(4:19:44 AM) Teto: I take everything back

I love how nobody ever stops to remember that they actually eat pokemon



I really love the image in my head of one of those big hiker dudes out on a mountain in his camp with his campfire and a dead pikachu on a spitroast, it's canonically accurate that's the best part

A game by Gamefreak that I hope comes to America

I was chuckling, and then I saw "This is Pheo." And then I started laughing like an idiot.

I was chuckling, and then I saw "This is Pheo." And then I started laughing like an idiot.

I'm finding it difficult to think of things for each of you but here's pheo. My doodles take too long ugh.

I ship Wanko x T1g.

I'm unimportant person in castle town number seven thousand eight hundred ninety seven. I say "Look, mommy! a blue and yellow mouse!"

I love how nobody ever stops to remember that they actually eat pokemon



I really love the image in my head of one of those big hiker dudes out on a mountain in his camp with his campfire and a dead pikachu on a spitroast, it's canonically accurate that's the best part

I love how nobody ever stops to remember that they actually eat pokemon



I really love the image in my head of one of those big hiker dudes out on a mountain in his camp with his campfire and a dead pikachu on a spitroast, it's canonically accurate that's the best part

I should have started a Calvinball society.

I hate it when developers purposely remove content that is already finished from the final game for the express purpose of selling it later as DLC.

DLC IS FOR NEW STUFF GODDAMMIT

Hey, welcome to the forums. Phantom Hourglass is one of my favorite handhelds too. Stick around.

Now, I hate spiders with a passion, but I am laughing so goddamn hard right now.

The time is 1:37 AM. The family's asleep. The city needs me.
TIME TO BECOME AN AMERICAN HERO.

Americans are just used to seeing fat people everywhere I guess

<Sahaqiel> Mufn
<%Fierce_Muffin> yeh, mang?
<Sahaqiel> I've watched all of Stones;Goat.
<%Fierce_Muffin> !!
<Sahaqiel> when mayushi took that grenade I was like wat
<%Fierce_Muffin> Did you love it?
<%Fierce_Muffin> Don't even remember a grenade
<Sahaqiel> that's because there wasn't one
<Sahaqiel> also there's not a series called Stones;Goat
<%Fierce_Muffin> Shaq
<%Fierce_Muffin> Shaq
<Sahaqiel> yes mufn??
<%Fierce_Muffin> Why

He kept it a secret for four long years. He was patient, though the urge was a fiery lust inside his heart. He had to smack my ass. I never screwed up. Not once. It drove him insane. He began looking for reasons, but I never gave him a good one. Until one fateful day....

It was raining, around 11:15 a.m. My homeroom was meeting across the street in the new Fine Arts building. It was a day like any other. Instead of going to my homeroom, I ventured off toward Mrs. Semen's classroom. There, my friends Lex and Lois would meet me with open arms, and we'd share drinks and talk about the good ol' days. Now, normally, I would send an IM to my homeroom teacher, Mrs. bigtits, but I assumed, since I had been going to Mrs. Sploosh's room for five straight homerooms, it would be okay for me to forego the IM. I assumed that she would assume. My assumption about an assumption turned out to be too assuming. I assumed wrong.

Turns out, Mrs. jigglyjugs had written me up for not showing up to homeroom.

Sitting in class the next day, I heard over the loudspeaker, "Clark Kent, please report to the principal's office. Clark Kent to the principal's office. Thank you."

I looked around the room bewildered. What could they possibly want to see me about, I thought. I rose from my seat and sauntered off toward the Big Dog's office. When I arrived, the L-Train was busy typing on his computer. I said, "You wanted to see me?" and he replied, "Sit down, Clark."

I remained standing. He looked at me like I was crazy, but only said, "You didn't show up to homeroom. Mrs. bouncyboobs was worried about you. Now, Dean Mustache is going to paddle you."

I looked at him, stunned. Paddled? Really? "You can't just...I don't know...tell me not to do it again?"

"No," he replied, an evil smile on his face. We have him this time is obviously what he was thinking.

...I would go on, but the rest would have to go in the Wild West.

DR SHRUBBERY, bad luck is coming your way. avoid a man bearing soy sauce

pheonix561, does the word hexagon hold any meaning to you? if not then i can be of no help

teto, now is better than ever to invest in paint, it'll go up in value any day now
seriously that shit is liquid gold in the future

Only detention I got was for vandalising the folder of someone in another class, whose stuff was in the same room as the class I was in. I knew the person, and they could tell it was me. They weren't impressed and they told, so me and my accomplice got detentions. He told us to go and register our detentions with the reception. My accomplice did, but I thought "what if I don't?" so I didn't. And as I thought, since I didn't register the detentions existence with the school, they didn't know I skipped it, and nothing was ever done about that.