if the thread is so pointless y would u post in it then?

when i saw this, i smiled. you small people make me laugh. I remember when I had 37 posts. You guys just want to be trolls? Go back to the deepest parts of 4chan were you belong. This is a videogame forum. Trolls are only allowed here if you're good at it. Heck, I was never a good troll. But if I remember correctly, there were some pretty good trolls. That was a month ago. Now you want to play in the big leagues? Welcome to the big leagues. Your season is about to go 0-12

What happened during my absence?

we all know you like m&ms but u dont have to express your love that way

how did i know u were going to say that eventually?

especially when they are asking for your account its like -.- leave me alone

yes please :roll:

So many other people are doing it so I am going to make a story, though a 13 year old's life from a non-popular kid to a big-time tanker. I will be posting a new section on HERE every other day. I was searching through my Facebook when I saw no one else had friend'ed me. I sighed, and turned around as i closed the laptop. My mother was making waffles, 7:30, I sighed once more, grabbed my book-bag, and ran to my bus. Sitting on the bus was torture to me. I had no friends on this bus, and all the jocks rode that bus. I slowly crept to my seat in the middle of the bus as I grab my I pod and turned on some Gym Class Heroes. On this shadowy bus, no one could recognize I had jet black hair and a pin-shaped head, Everyone described me to Patrick from Spongebob Squarepants, I always chuckled and look the other way. I had plenty of freckles to go give everyone in my school one right on their knee, right were my birthmark is. When we arrived to my homeroom twenty minutes later, my best friend was already sitting down on his laptop, playing something. He looked frustrated but enthusiastic at the same time. I walked over to him and he looked up. He smiled, pressed some key and turned around. "Jack!" he finally yells. "Woah calm down there, whats up?" I respond back to him. "He points at his screen. Were I saw a red tank with long, but slender gun on the top. I red the top of the URL address and it stated, Tanki Online. Part 1, please give some advice

All I was thinking through this hole story

SOME THREE THOUSAND PEOPLE A 9/11 Memorial Poem By Richard Scott It was a normal day, In the City of New York When four planes were hijacked, And became berserk. Two planes from Boston Slammed into the towers, As another one hit the Pentagon In the following hours. One flight got lucky, As they tried to fight back, They slammed into a field, Like a board to a tack As the smoke cleared, And the end became near, Some 3000 people had died, And some glazed with fear. Screams roared through the streets; Some running for help, With the crying of children And the dogs who just yelped. Some comfort was given But some was not As seats became empty And families a lot Some lost a father, A sister, a brother, A mother, or cousin, Or a significant other. On September 11, 2011 A memorial was given To the ones who had risen So remember the day September 11 For all the innocent lives Who surely went to Heaven.

TROLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLO

Congrats :) I hope u 2 have a nice relationship

I had to make a poem for class but the poem was more from the heart than for class. The teacher said I had the best in the class,everyone cried afterward. I would like to present it to you SOME THREE THOUSAND PEOPLE A 9/11 Memorial Poem By Richard Scott It was a normal day, In the City of New York When four planes were hijacked, And became berserk. Two planes from Boston Slammed into the towers, As another one hit the Pentagon In the following hours. One flight got lucky, As they tried to fight back, They slammed into a field, Like a board to a tack As the smoke cleared, And the end became near, Some 3000 people had died, And some glazed with fear. Screams roared through the streets; Some running for help, With the crying of children And the dogs who just yelped. Some comfort was given But some was not As seats became empty And families a lot Some lost a father, A sister, a brother, A mother, or cousin, Or a significant other. On September 11, 2011 A memorial was given To the ones who had risen So remember the day September 11 For all the innocent lives Who surely went to Heaven. Rest in Peace fellow Americans :cry:

hate it when people do that

LOL rage face