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Tell us your "WTF?!" moments! |
Everyone's had at least one of them in their lives. Except us.
We're perfect, and therefore do not experience them. Let's laugh
together at the mortals below.
Props/Retardedness ratings are on a scale of 1-5, with 5 being
high props/retardedness.
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Unlucky |
Too many...
-Reached the last dungeon in Xenogears, the day I was gonna fight the
last boss - WTF!?!??! the memcard screwed up and I had to start over again
-Here's one 'bout RPGM, yep, it's the one you all know off - WTF!?!?!
and YOUR GAME IS GONE!!! Well, happened get that three times - I lost
a 140hrs scenario data once, another time forgot to save 10hrs worth
of work, and the most recent one deleted the 30hrs system data, heh,
I'm not such a lucky guy...
-Oh and some stuff from school, one of my past idioticiesorwateveryacallit...
'bout a poster. Worked on it with four people for 2 full classes. Brought
it home to add finishing touches. Lost it on the way. I was in for a
9hrs work that night
...that's just to name a few.
-Joewoof
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Retardedness:
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-Joewoof |
We respond... |
Rob: Well, sounds like your problem is not so much luck, but your
overall brightness, and lack of a good memory card.
Ixzy: You FORGOT to save? OMFG, you're SMERT.
Rob: See, spelling things wrong to emphasize dumbness is just overused.
Ixzy: Oh, yeah? Well pointing that out is overused, too!
Rob: Just because you say it doesn't make it so.
...*cries*
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Don't drop the soap, Altoecko... |
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-altoecko |
We respond... |
Rob: Okay.
Ixzy: Short, sweet and to the point. I like your thinking style, alto.
Rob: I also like his ass. But not that much.
Ixzy: Okay, I didn't hear that.
Rob: I wouldn't think so, I didn't say it.
Ixzy: But you just...did--
Rob: No.
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More money, more cash, more... |
I have one. I was broke one day, and I wanted to get something to
eat. Then lo and behold, I was digging through my pants pocket and I
pulled out a $20! I was happier than you can imagine.
chosen swordvii
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-Chosen Sword VII |
We respond... |
Rob: You probably either sell drugs, or sell your body at night.
But you're asleep, so you don't notice.
Ixzy: How is that $20 helping me? How DARE you come here and
gloat about your "$20?!!"
Rob: Maybe you should sell your body in your sleep, too.
Ixzy: I'd never sell my body for money! Well, maybe for a videogame.
Or perhaps a scanner. But NEVER for money.
Rob: ...Hey, well, you know, I've got an old scanner... That I never use anymore...
uh...
Nothing.
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We respond... |
Rob: AP chem class? NNNEEEEeeeerrrd.
Ixzy: LOL, you suck, dude! I got a B.A. in Chem. Bad-Assitude, buddy!
Rob: Yeah, but your face is still pretty funny.
Ixzy: You ain't reppin' the MENSA side, homie!
Rob: ...No... I'm... not.
Ixzy: I'm talking to HIM, assface. You couldn't even rep NAMBLA right.
Rob: ...No... I can't.
Ixzy: *points and laughs*
Rob: :(
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Okie...dokie... |
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-Drunken Sober |
We respond... |
Rob: Well, I've got nothing.
Ixzy: Let me be the first to congratulate your blatant idiocy.
Have a lollipop! ^_^
Rob: ...That was my lolipop.
Ixzy: No! Bad Rob! That's the Freak's lollipop! >_<
Rob: Well, fine.
Ixzy: Yes, it is fine. Because I said so.
Rob: Yeah, alright, I agreed with you! Stop yelling at me!
Ixzy: I WASN'T YELLING!!! I WAS SIMPLY TELLING YOU!!! GOD!!!!
Rob: Okay.
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Turtle Monkeys! |
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-Wardemon |
We respond... |
Ixzy: So that's what smoking crack and watching Discovery Channel is like...
Rob: I'm sorry, but randomness is an art. And you just killed it.
Ixzy: Wow, Rob. You've certainly PWNED him.
Rob: Was that sarcasm?
Ixzy: No, it's genuine sincerity. It's a shock, I know.
Rob: Strange.
Ixzy: No stranger than putting extra sugar on Frosted Flakes, I would presume.
Rob: I'm not much of a cereal person, really..
Ixzy: So, what kind of person ARE you?
Rob: I like to eat the brains of my enemies.
Ixzy: Oh, so you're a....Rob Zombie?! OMG, that's so funny! XD
Rob: Hey, aren't you a clever one.
Ixzy: I got it from my momma.
Rob: Well, congratulations.
Ixzy: Thanks. ^_^
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Explosion! |
Well, I just found out one of my best friends liked me more than
a friend. She's loved me for quite awhile. And she sent me her
secret diary with her feelings about me...
I never knew anyone could care for me like that. Ever.
And so, I realized that deep down, I liked her too.
And so, now we're not going out, but it's mutual love. :D
-goten
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-Goten |
We respond... |
Rob: EXPLODE HER PANTIES.
Ixzy: How absolutely intelligent, Rob. Take many brain cells to come
up with that response?
Rob: HEHEHEH. UNDERWEAR IS FUNNY.
EXPLOSIONS ARE COOL.
Ixzy: Well, I believe you have snapped, Rob. No longer are you cool,
smart and cynical; you're just retarded.
Rob: Okay.
Ixzy: I rest my case.
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Alto's mind likes Tricycles! |
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-Altoecko |
We respond... |
Rob: Welp, I'm enlightened.
Ixzy: I thnk I know what he means, Rob: Tricycles!
Rob: Oh. Cool.
Ixzy: You know how they're like "*peddle peddle peddle*" and you're
like "*whee! whee!*". It's sweet.
Rob: I'm at a loss. I'm sorry. I do not know to which object you refer.
Ixzy: A TRICYCLE! A TRYCIKLE!!! YA knoW?
Rob: Stop calling me retarded, captain hypocrite!
Hypno-....cryte!
Hippopocrite!
HEhehaehahhe..... Hippo.
Ixzy: God. We're so fucking stupid.
Rob: :(
Ixzy: But everyone out there is stupider for having read all this. ^_^
Rob: Maybe we'll get sued.
Ixzy: Sued? By who?
Rob: ....The people who are stupider from us. Shut up now.
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Aftermath |
Ixzy: Ok, we're done. Only thing left to do is pick a new topic for
next issue...
Rob: Indeed.
Ixzy: Dammit....Why do we always have to struggle for this thing?!
Rob: There, thats a good one.
Ixzy: Huh?
Rob: Yeah.
Ixzy: What the hell would that be about?
Rob: Uh...
Ixzy: WAIT! That's brilliant! I can see it now!
"Why do Rob and Ixzy struggle for topics each week?!"
Rob: Yeah! I'm so smart!
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