Sophia

No way!

Ericka sands is abusive af!

Dia de Los muertos... Perhaps one of my ladies La Reina will need to meet them lol

I've notcied you no longer say "fuck your mothers" when signing off the Desk Lolol

#Austin Lee and Sid, come back soon! Seems those ruffians #austin encountered a few weeks ago really did some damage :( There was a lot of history mentioned this week which is cool esp leading up to a ppv

Shoutout to Gentleman Jack, you're a treasure! Great attitude and great writing.

See, Madison is toxic to everyone and everything around her! She litters her frappachinos everywhere! Yet, Dennis Black finds her intoxicating ... O_o Also, apparently Loki speaks better English than Axton lol

Is that where the thunder went?

Woah now

Drago and Bubba/baby bubba RP had me like http://i.imgur.com/lowQfDL.jpg :)

Oh man I <3 that 'Have you seen me?' Shirt! Hilarious. As well as that lovely "Hangover" style video montage

Bill Ding approves of the A-Team's choices of snacks

Where did your smile go??

Segundo

I wanna see Bill Ding vs Porker Nevins in a dance off

Finally getting a chance to get caught up on some ocw stuffs, including this week's turmoil. Just gonna keep it short and sweet so here's a few things.. Nightmare, good to see ya. You seem like a cool guy and the caw is pretty cool so looking forward as always to see where you take the character. As some have mentioned before, hoping you'll be able to match your type of character with skills on the sticks, or at least be able to back it up and run with it if you have losses. Jackson is here and he's picked Daryl Bradley's office as the best spot to watch the show! Just wondering where Bradley has been and what his role, if any, will continue to be on turmoil- hasn't been seen in quite a while. Nice to read of a "Bill Ding and his Appetite" sighting as well. Maybe he can be an employee of the newly founded B-17 Gas Company..... The RP with Madison/dennis and trance was interesting to me because it kind of showed how in-between Dennis Black is... Is he heel? Is he a face? He is certainly impressionable and it's clear that Madison has him wrapped around her finger. But perhaps there is hope for him, as that little interaction with trance may have made him realize exactly what he has been so blind to this whole time? The seed has been planted, perhaps Dennis Black will start thinking with the correct head soon... More later, because I have to finish reading/watching and posting from my phone sucks ^_^

I asked him a question!

De donde eres, Loki?

You're welcome to try... You just have to catch me first, you fucking ape. ^_^

Forfh!

Pyra-Mania The scene opens with a nighttime camera view of a large, old, Victorian style house sitting upon a large piece of empty land. Sounds of crickets and heat bugs chirping away in the balmy night. The view gets closer towards the front door and takes us inside the pitch black house. Within the darkness, among the light beaming in from the moonlight through the double paned windows, we can just barely make out the image of a young female. Slender, curvy, dark, and mysterious, with shades of purple among long black hair. Her combat boots make heavy thumps with each step as she strolls down the hallway, aged floorboards creaking along the way. She stops at the mantle where an old picture frame catches her eye. She takes it and clears off the dust with a quick blow. Under the caked on dust reveals an old photo, worn with time, its image fragmented under the cracked glass. She takes a moment to ponder it, before tossing it aside with force. She does the same with each piece from the mantle, discarding them resentfully and sending them crashing to the floor. *Sloosh swish sloosh swish sloosh* The sound of the liquid in a gas can as it swings back and forth in her hand, paired with sound of her boots walking in synchronicity. Her wallet chain clinks against the curve of her hip. She stops at an old statue leaning near the bannister at the bottom of the stairs. She tugs at the cap and unscrews the top of the gas can, before lifting it upside down and pouring its contents out. Her steps quicken as she leaves a trail of the flammable liquid. She arrives at the front door and throws the gas can behind her- *thud thud* as the bulky plastic container bounces along the floor. She pulls out a hefty matchbox from her duffle bag, slides out the box inside and pulls out a long match. *Scratch*. She holds it up, as if to behold its flame, taking a moment to hold it close to her lips and take in its heat. She tosses it over her shoulder into the sea of gasoline behind her, which erupts into flames. The fire races down the path of gasoline, down the halls and around each corner. Smirking, she makes her way down the front steps, the house blazing in flames behind her. It illuminates the dark night as the fire grows bigger, soon consuming the entire house from top to bottom. She travels down the long pathway away from the house, the gravel crunching beneath her boots. She stops at the mailbox by the main road and pulls out a cell phone from her bag. She selects a contact from her list and the phone begins to ring. A deep husky voice answers after the third ring. ???: ..Hello.. Pyra purrs into the phone: Hey.. It's me. I'm ready.. ???: I'll be there in 10.

How so, sir?

Woah woah woah, U leave me out of this! We're still fighting and im still mad!! Lol ......but I'll still join a party chat lol

"Disgustingly Boston" lmfaooooo #OcwBostonChaptahhh And here's a walk down memory lane for ya http://i.imgur.com/K11BqdE.jpg

This podcast was fun, would def do it again :) but next time b17, drink some damn coffee or something!