I want you to make poetic silly lovely metaphores about how you feel for this game.
My love for Dragon Age is like the blossom of a flower growing out of my rectum.
Oh dragon age you wonderfull glorious salvation. You are my inner desire, my only love ! Please come home to me..
Metaphorae
Débuté par
Mino22
, oct. 23 2009 11:09
#1
Posté 23 octobre 2009 - 11:09
#2
Posté 23 octobre 2009 - 11:10
I think it's time for me to stop comeing on this site.
#3
Posté 23 octobre 2009 - 11:17
Dragon Age you make my heart so warm. When i think upon you I see stars in the skies, you promises and my ddeams inersect and have sexual intercourse in the galaxy. Oh dragon age please be true, please stay true..!
(Damn don´t be so booring we should have some fun haha) Show me your worst poems
(Damn don´t be so booring we should have some fun haha) Show me your worst poems
#4
Posté 24 octobre 2009 - 01:28
Fenn wrote...
I think it's time for me to stop comeing on this site.
you and me both:blink:
mind bleach anyone?
#5
Posté 24 octobre 2009 - 01:56
The blossom of a flower coming out of your rectum? Is it a brown flower? O_o
I... I can't even tell if that's a compliment or an elaborate insult.
I... I can't even tell if that's a compliment or an elaborate insult.
#6
Posté 24 octobre 2009 - 01:59
Oh Dragon Age, though my hours spent with you shall undoubtedly make me stray from the path of healthiness and sanity, and most assuredly make me grow from my family and friends, I still love you so, and shall continue to love you as the proverbial fat kid loves the proverbial cake, and the proverbial crackhead loves the proverbial fix.





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