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Kitty Sinatra
That's mean, Dave. The crippled kid could just as likely have no arms.But I doubt he'd have a leg to stand on.
That's mean, Dave. The crippled kid could just as likely have no arms.But I doubt he'd have a leg to stand on.
That's mean, Dave. The crippled kid could just as likely have no arms.[/QUOTE]But I doubt he'd have a leg to stand on.
Are you mining with one hand while guarding with your PvP toon at this point?I don't have a BC yet. I have the ability but not the bucks to back it up.
Are you mining with one hand while guarding with your PvP toon at this point?[/QUOTE]I don't have a BC yet. I have the ability but not the bucks to back it up.
Are you mining with one hand while guarding with your PvP toon at this point?[/QUOTE]I don't have a BC yet. I have the ability but not the bucks to back it up.
Yep, there's nothing wrong with weakness. Discovering it and purging it is a part of life. Its when you ignore or deny the weakness that it becomes a problem. There's a 12 step program for it in fact:thats alright Calleja. not everyone is tough enough. weakness is not a bad thing.
Since you are aping at godhood:Bah, they are not but mine apostles.
wow, I love how for some it's an either or.get laid or play a video game.
I think getting laid is a much better choice.
wow, I love how for some it's an either or.[/QUOTE]get laid or play a video game.
I think getting laid is a much better choice.
Salvation? No one who matters wants that. They want blood and riches and the screams of their enemies women to serenade them. I offer nothing but the cold hunger of destruction, godlet. But if I am not welcome at your table, I shall not overstay the dead welcome.Bah. She is the deciever. Upon her lips lie stains from the wine of lies. Tarry not in her wake my flock, for her embrace is lined with the cold void of the heathen, and upon her flesh will you find the maggots of corruption. Her whispers will slide across your righteousness, eroding it down to formlessness. And in the end, when you wish to cry out for salvation, you will find your tongue is not but ash, and will choke upon the lies you chose to taste.
... That helps your point....how exactly?are you kidding me? I live in China, it's harder to get laid if you don't play video games.
Salvation? No one who matters wants that. They want blood and riches and the screams of their enemies women to serenade them. I offer nothing but the cold hunger of destruction, godlet. But if I am not welcome at your table, I shall not overstay the dead welcome.[/QUOTE]Bah. She is the deciever. Upon her lips lie stains from the wine of lies. Tarry not in her wake my flock, for her embrace is lined with the cold void of the heathen, and upon her flesh will you find the maggots of corruption. Her whispers will slide across your righteousness, eroding it down to formlessness. And in the end, when you wish to cry out for salvation, you will find your tongue is not but ash, and will choke upon the lies you chose to taste.
Aww c'mon, I didn't think you would break that easy, I was enjoying that biblical stuff (I was about to start using 40k quotes.) What does your old corp do? I'm curious because I've been looking at other small corps like ours that are out there on the chance that we could merge. Its a lot easier than recruiting people 1 by 1.right then, time to go look up my old corp. i suppose.
2PM central, in Tew. From there we have a number of decent low sec pocket systems we could run through, and are also just a couple jumps out of Providence, a rare 00 region that maintains a "if they aren't enemies don't shoot them" attitude, which is highly different than the standard "if they aren't friends, shoot them". The problem is that if we did decide to attack people in this region, we very well could end up on that enemies list. I think Ferahgo already is.Did we decide on a time? I'm working on setting up my scanning ship again, my other one got blowed up. I really shouldn't fly into some called the "haunted yard" and expect to make it out.