megadedhed

ever herd of google? wikipedia? on topic.... ow...not! the dude in my avatar

...4/10....is that a dead c....cat? :cry:

there arent programs that create backrounds FOR you, but paint.net, Photoshop and PSP can be used to MAKE backrounds

its very different...8/10, i like

same....

Name: Megadedhed Theme: frogs attacking everyone in lumbridge, Characters involved: me, 22 big/giant frogs, a bunch of beggars Where: varrock square Rewards: NO (If yes)What: Other Things you think are needed: have me saying "frogs rule" and the begars being attacked and saying "n0o0o0o0 M4h 1gp!!!!!11111oneoneone"

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...............hot ........nikki six.... :-w

0/10 never seen before....

hehehe.... my request is simple, a circus, but with a dark tone, with one creature there, and it looks evil, and here are lyrics to go along with it

your welcome :) sonics is done! moving on to bloodredswords...

chapter 3...single handedly the wierdest thing ive ever written... Joe And Bob 3: W T F? man? Joe: hey, welcome backÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ.again Bob: okÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ.(silence, crickets are herd chirping) (mafi guys come in with tommy guns) M1: Die (censoed) (all mafi dudes start fireing, joe is getting shot in slow motion while bob is dodging all of then bullets) Joe: (slow-motion) No-oo-oo-oo-oo (Bob pulls out handgun and kill all mafia guys) Bob: wow, that was weird Joe: *Gawk* cut to commericial (fake comerical pops up) buy Parkland cerial! Prize inside every box! (kid opens box and .8mm handgun falls out) Kid: COOL! Warning: bob parkland had no part in making this cerial, if you want to sue anyone for giving your son a handgun, sue joe it was his ideaÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ) RP: he gave kids handguns! Kill him! Joe: whaÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ(gets pelted with hundreds of bullets) Bob:ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ.errr W T F man? Joe: it was worth the 500 bucks I made *gawk* Bob:errÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæok, joe hello? You there (ambulence comes) Dr: hes still breathing! We can bring him back! (giant metal colum falls on him) dr: we can still save him, hed just be quadropalegic! And a tomato! (bob pulls out handgun and kills joe) Bob: there we go Dr:ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ (joe reapears) joe: ahhh much better! Dr: W T F? Bob: donÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t ask Joe: dude what the hell is creator smoking? Bob: probobly a mixture of weed and grass Joe: umm.. weed and grass are the same thing Bob: really? I never knew grass was a type of weed? Odd Joe: you know this si really (censored) up here Bob: you know, I just thought of something, why is (censored) censored? I mean we are an internet Story for (cenored)s sake, were not on tv, were on Tip.it. Joe: oh yeah, I never thought about that Bob: i mean, this is is the internet... Joe: yeah, and if you go to google no matter what you searech for..you get pr0n... Bob: oh well (puts on Mr. Bungle) Joe: what is it with you and mr bungle? Bob: hey! I like them. Joe: theyÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢re weird Bob: so? Joe: hmmmmÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâæÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâæI have a felling this conversation will never be read by anyone? Bob: really? Why? Joe: because it sucks, I bet our cretor was just bored so he wrote this. Cause he had nothin else to do. Bob: yeah like during math class Joe: yeah, have I told you how much I hate math? Bob: yes many times, almost as many times as youÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve flunken it(bob bursts out laughing) Joe: HEY! (face turns red) WELL AT LEASTÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ.UHÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ.GRRRRRR(head explodes) Bob:ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ Joe:oh well, lets just get something done The end

while were on the topic of SOAD.... whats that song on toxicity, the one which goes like "PULL THE TAPEWORM OUT OF YOUR..." or something like that...

sorry, i dont have msn messanger....but i do have AIM (im "jkon5591") onto chapter two! joe and bob 2: welcome to kent joe: hi, welcome back, and if you have no idea why we said ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬ÅbackÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ

Why? Because you proposed them? :-s nope... i actually have listened to most of these songs, and i find jazz-circusmusic-death metal to be ALOT wierder...

its supposed to....beavis and butthead, family guy and south park are my biggest influences.... now onto chapter one: Joe and Bob: In the beginning! Nick: Bwuahaha this new weapon, a.k.a ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬ÅR.O.B.E.R.T.ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ

once someone asked my age, i say 15, once say "hahah u mst hve n0 lyfe!" i simply respond with "i'm sorry that i am not eight like you" then he said "im 14 nuuub" i say "then you must have a low IQ" and he chased me for an hour asking me "wut is IQ?" :wall:

none of these songs come up to even HALF the wierdness of ANY mr. bungle song...

allright i think i may have a funny one.... bang bang bang the popgun goes, to fill you with pain eat cork mother****r, as i fill you up fear the string that brings the shell back, as i pop you again, my $2 toy gun owns you all day and night, who needs semi's when toys can win the fight....

another one: c-o-u-g-h the first four letters of it, S-y-r-i-p the nex five letter in the Sh**, it will get you high, it will make you drift, you dont care if you die as long as you got the lift... from the junk missed your last post... but listen to "squeez me macaroni" by mr bungle if you want to hear a funny rap thing...

hmm lets see here: Pot...the planting spot the place to grow, and to get low, another word for a hallowed dot a blunt, a roach, a joint, bring you all to the end of a point, to get you high, you feel like you can fly, untill you crash and die.... sorry i drifted off.. lol

well, im a lyricist, but i write political metal, but i can alternate and try to write something.....

well, 2 years ago i created a flip book, and those two charachters i drew became favorites, and now, i have a multi chapter story....it is written ins transcript style and it will eventually become a flash movie. well i might as well start with the prolouge: Joe and Bob Intro WARNING: joe and bob is utterly idiotic and is written by some 15 year old masculine gay man. if it freaks you out.... i dont care.... Joe: hey, im joe, and this is bob Bob: hello! Joe: were just 2 people who live in kent colorado.. Bob: yep (bird flies in window) Joe: were just a bunch of normal dudes Bob: ill get the bird! (pulls out pistol) Joe: bob, what are youÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ (bird lands infront of joes face) bob: ill get it! Joe: wait bob! (bob fires bullet, hits joe in face and kills him) Bob: oopsÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ (poof apears) joe: BOB WHY IS IT EVERY SINGLE (censored) TIME I TRY TO INTRODUCE MYSELF YOU (Censored) SHOT ME IN THE FACEÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ. Bob:..um sorryÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ. Joe: ah whatever, just(censored) cut away or somethingÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ. (cuts away to a mansion) nick: bwahhah! Those dumb*sses! Dimitri: look whoÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s talking, Nick: shut up! I am Nick Diavleo! The president of the SSK! You cant talk to me like thatÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ. Dimitri: so youÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢re the president of a soviet corporation, dad the USSR broke up over 10 years agoÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ Nick: GAH! That is american propoganda! The soviet is still together! Dimitri: whateverÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ (cuts up to a confrence room table, text appears ÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâ¦Ã¢â¬ÅJ+B writers confrenceÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬ÃâÃ

love is when your heart falls into your stomach and begins to be digested, then your brain begins to melt and you become stupid... but other then that before you call me "single"..... yes i am happy with my bf as of right now \

well im online now....

here ya go! i would love to go... but im only lvl 78.... but ill go!