Heka Adonis 69 is no longer confused!
Heka Adonis 69 used Hyper Beam!
Critical hit!
tibiazak fainted!
You gained 2300 exp.!

My hill.

I'm actually confused... so I kick whoever conquers it down and claim it.

My hill... I guess.

A politician/a roayl?

Took it for this site: http://www.jamwave.com/esa
And yes, it's too small and random as hell.

Does he play guitar? (not a plastic one)

Suddenly Rhapsody of Fire appear and slay all your minions with the rage caused by you, when you tried to rip-off their Tolkien rip-off. They break me out of that infamous facility I was held in, and with one of their dragons I fly to the hill and claim it.

My hill.

Granted, but my job suck s a lot.

Iw ihs someonwuold no-bakcwardiffy tsih fish

I wish for world peace :)

That's completely normal.

-- Edit: Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:06 pm --

I added a GrooveShark link, makes it easier to listen.

That's kinda cool. It's probablyy referring to something or somewhere, but I sure don't get it. Nice graphics, though. 8/10

With estem and Tomato and aander posting stuff of theirs, I also feel brave enough to share the outputs of my inner musical genius. http://img337.imageshack.us/img337/6537/pihasieni.th.png My artist name is Esa Rikkaruoho , which would be roughly " [insert a common but stupid name here] Weed &q...

Is he known/famous because of his work with music?

Charizard's TedWilliams stares at estem's rocky bullwinkle chinbeard

sonicandshadow97 wrote:Get out of my head. I see you everywhere

I'm starting to feel the same about you. Last 3 threads I've posted have last been answered by you. 3/10
Still quite nonfamiliar with you.

estemshorn wrote:you're newish, well not really newish but newish to me lol

Ok dude whattahell are you talking about

Granted, but the only things you can think of are even more gory stories, and finally, gone insane, you kill your mother and rape your dog.

I wish you a merry christmas.

I call the cops and you sick bastard get thrown to prison and hopefully you'll get some mental help, too.
The wizards vanish too, they were only creations of your twisted mind.

I moonwalk my way on to the tip of the hill and shout: MY HILL!