TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
11:20 PM PDT
Sad little beings desperately holding onto an illusionary universe. They built Sand Castles of Woe, until out of nowhere an Undine arose from the abyss and washed them all away.
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
11:02 PM PDT
The Star Pitcher got a fastball so lightning quick it breaks the bat in your hand from kinetic energy.
But the other Star Pitcher for the 9th Inning got a ball so hard it creates a nuclear reaction when you hit it.
I'm just pitching curve balls. :)
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
10:24 PM PDT
Plastic people with your plastic generals who would lose on an even playing field. But you perpetuated an interest in and need for weapons, that is a Pandora's Box of leveling drift. Because of your squashing of the creative mind to maintain control, you have hobbled yourself even further. This means you will fall behind even faster.
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
10:19 PM PDT
"Cry havoc! and let slip the Dogs of War."
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
10:10 PM PDT
A 9:45 PM helicopter over a residential neighborhood so low you could hit it with a long bow. Right over my house. Whoever you were, you are heading for a noise pollution and harassment complaint from citizens. May make that a legal complaint, actually.
It's already too late. You did not check your momentum in time and the inertia of your actions will not come to a halt in time. I could disappear from this "universe" and you would fare even worse in the end. But if you wish to play hard ball... I promise I'm not even out of the Bull Pen yet. And I'm not even the star pitcher :)
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
6:58 PM PDT
Time to put on a Crown of Thorns, you filthy whores of Blavatsky.
You may find your swine flu does things not intended... alas.
"Froggy went a courtin', he did ride..."
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
2:59 PM PDT
"tic...toc...tic...toc..." ...aged beef.
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
2:44 PM PDT
So now you know who the King of Kings is
Who the General of Generals is
Next you get to meet the Destroyer of Destroyers. HE who's dance ends all of this. I wouldn't want to be you. In fact I wouldn't even want to be me. :(
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
2:37 PM PDT
The Swine Flew, but the Americans stayed in the pig pen.
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
2:26 PM PDT
"Whats my name! Whats my name!"
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
2:24 PM PDT
If America had to be evacuated, would they want the liberals or prejudice conservatives?
You Good Old Boys goin' down with the ship. Good lads. Steady on.
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
2:21 PM PDT
You made a lot of money selling weapons, America. You did not however generate a lot of friends doing so. You were focused on Me First, My Empire First, My puppet regimes 1st. Your unhappiness 1st. That way we perpetuate the need for Me, My Empire and my puppet regimes.
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
2:09 PM PDT
Create resistance in your opponents and hit them with a rogue wave. The resistance creates damage all along the whip as it cracks.
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
2:05 PM PDT
Ya'll so brainwashed it's like shootin' fish in a barrel.
TetRaHedonic October 26, 2009
2:03 PM PDT
"Freedoms just another word foor... nuttin' left to lose." And nothing, that's all that Uncle Sam left me.
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