In Which We Appreciate mocat's Poem and Also Muck Around

[puniraptor]

great job mocat. your poem moved me emotionally much more than any text based validation ever has.

[puniraptor]

just look at this rough rider

The brisk beginnings of fall that are discovered by way of smell more than anything, and the crisp September air that brings with it the timeless joy of freedom as it whistles softly through the color-tinged leaves, making it possible to see the glistening limestone of Anderson Hall, that gentle and familiar giant, as you make your way through the mystical prairie trail named Lover's Lane: 49

Racism and humidity: 0

i put everything i had into this guys, wtf 

i actually thought it was a copy/paste of a fatty post. thats how beautiful it was.

[Tobias]

i put everything i had into this guys, wtf 

too many football threads

[Asteriskhead]

A Thursday night in the fall, considered an evening of thirst by many. However, this night, this night is different. We've known since the beginning. Sirs Waters and Locket will often strike. D-Mac and company will show up to fight. The football team of Auburn University shall wilt under pressure. EMAW's across the world will be left with a performance to treasure. Our conclusion shall see Gustav suffer young Peter's fate. Scheme'd by Bill, Marshall's lone post game quote, "I should have gone to Kansas State."

[puniraptor]

 

[kslim]

BING! BING!

paging dlew. dlew you are needed at the front desk.

thank you

BONG!