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Oh and gore I love ya too mate!

Weedguru_Falkon wrote:my controllers are broken due to the cockassery which is CoD:BO....

Sounds like a serious case of gamenerd rage.

I got a strong mental image of someone red-faced with rage, shrieking and smashing the controller repeatedly on a brick wall.

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JTP wrote:

Weedguru_Falkon wrote:my controllers are broken due to the cockassery which is CoD:BO....

Sounds like a serious case of gamenerd rage.

I got a strong mental image of someone red-faced with rage, shrieking and smashing the controller repeatedly on a brick wall.

Change that to floor, and you'd probably be right
Sometimes, theres just so much bullshit. Yet i'm unreasonably addicted to it.

Damn, man. Don't get off the weed, I don't need to be seeing any green monsters running around smashing shit up on the news.

Seriously competitive games are quite infuriating. I have thrown many a controller in my day, I've calmed down to just punching my seat now though

I gotta say though, the actually Microsoft X360 controllers are pretty fucking tough. they took a LOT of beating before they started breaking, and even now its just part of the grey bit thats cracked.

Is it just me or is more than half the posts made on this forum now drunk posts? I mean I can say that for me since I don't smoke, but there's like no more stoned rantings here anymore!

btw, had a weird ass dream last night.. me and my friend were riding 4 wheelers up a hill, and some little kid comes flying down on a tracter and throws a beer bottle at us and knocked my friend off. So I went to go find him, climbed up a really steep 8 foot hill on the 4 wheeler to get to him and once I got to him, I picked him up over my head and threw him having him land on the bottom of the hill.

We drove away and cops were chasing us and we hid well, it flashed to the next day and we came with a big group of people who were picketing outside his house because he threw the bottle at us. So I stormed up in to his yard and found his mom, told her everything and said 'yeah he's in 2nd grade, we've had problems with him doing that before' . So recap, she has a 2nd grade son who has a problem with getting drunk and throwing beer bottles at people going by. Afterwards we do something (dont' remember) and it flashes to another day. This time I'm going back to their house for some reason. Out of nowhere there was a bed on his property, and I go to it and see a GIANT moose is following me. So I hide under the bed and see him coming closer, I get out and run and my life turned in to a game of mario trying to escape with a little recap voice explaining every move I did after I did it. It was like I was training a group of people on how to defeat the moose level that I beat no problem.

and that's when I woke up with 20 minutes of confusion about that whole thing and here I am now..

SpRi7e wrote: but there's like no more stoned rantings here anymore!.

just for the record, i never, ever ever, click my little WeedGuru tab, without being stoned.

you sir, are my hero.

i post stoned most of the time, as you can tell by half my posts being utter crap about my daily life

holy shit i almost cut off a few toes... dropped my knife handle hit my foot, had it been the other way i would surely be heading to the hospital seeing as how this knife is sharp enough to shave with.

Not a fan of shoes, Bubbles?

Ikku wrote:Not a fan of shoes, Bubbles?

Actually, no.

the only shoes i wear, and only for social reasons are my vibram toed shoes.

I can't tell if you're being sarcastic or not....