Author Topic: dmb  (Read 4297 times)

She will receive an email with research, you know the ones.
She'll say, "look at this, this is good"



                  what life was for me six years ago, when my parents weren't buried in a loving hole.

My mother when buying games:
"What game is it? -- Look at the rating <insert Leeroy's true name here>! You're not getting it!"
"But mom, I have the money!"

My dad:
"Dont give a stuff, take the cash and go you little bastard."
Later:
"Wow, that's a pretty nice game. Got a spare controller?"

My brother:
"DERP, I WAS NEVER BORN."


I loved my family, they let me get a few games they knew about. That included Doom for N64. I had to explain to my dad that I didnt have another controller. That night he bought three controllers.

THE DOOM LAN PARTIES.THEY WERE HORRIBLE!