Meeting?

[cundor]

So, anyone of you has been to the meeting in Holland?
How was it and who got beaten up by who?

[Adman]

I went to the meeting, i beeat up all of disoblige, singlehandedly while discussing basing tactics with Pallies member, because something definately went wrong there. Also the Brit "pack" came over and wanted to fight but then i said yo hold on let's go up the lfit to get some chips. Well i didn't know chips in British was for fries so i had to eat greasy disgusting fries instead of oh so glorious crunchy real chips, which i later found out were called crisps. LAter on i went shot for shot with guru"doesn't come to TW forums anymore"medititation and he destroyed me. When i came to i found myself in bed with some guy who was higher than Mike Tyson's voice, i think he called himself pollsmokingUX_.
Then on the flight home this very attractive flight attendant came up to me and asked "hey aren't you Adman, from that 2d spaceship game?" I said hell ya bitch, let me takes some of that precious behind into the can, we proceeded to the stinky chemical thing they call a washroom when a levi bomb blew the side out of the base, oh yeah we're in the sky, so he stray bombed me using his gay rockets. ANyways i changed to my jav clothes (brought to you by Bluedandy and the twstore) and told the stewartess that i'd be back later. And i flew on to chase that dam levi down. He killed me about 6 times until i finally said fuck it, and came home. GG's were strewn about recklessly until one guy, hmm i can't recall his name, Oh his name was uh, Bram said BG, (his rec was 130-40) and he was saying bgs all around. I was shut up whiner. ANd then i left.



I meant no offence by this story it was just a bunch of meaningless jibberish.

[Wolf12]

Originally posted by Adman
I meant no offence by this story it was just a bunch of meaningless jibberish.

It was amusing though

[ZeUs!!]

You obviously didn't travel business class darling

[Mr. Peanuts]

apparently there was a few brits there, i couldnt be assed paying for a flight myself... and any brits going to that guys barbecue i think in Reading..., i have a plan for their lovely happy barbecue

but... a barbecue? in england? christ. one year my dad poured methalated spirit on a barbecue to get it going and set fire to himself. LOL, parents these days... i havent got a clue...