Goodness, Quin. So angry! You obviously have no idea what you're talking about!
Goodness, Quin. So angry! You obviously have no idea what you're talking about!
The word behind thes is "dogg". That FFXII forum is wild.
Of course there smurfing are. You people are so uneducated. Plus, when people are looking for non-specific help, PUT trout IN THE HELP FORUM. It just sits there with one thread every three months. Get rid of it if you're not going to use it, smurf.
I'm gonna keep messaging this guy what the answer might be, just in case he ever gets rebooted.
Um, I'm just going to move this to General Final Fantasy cuz I have no idea wtf.
Getting on the dirtbike with Dr. Doak to get Nazi memorabilia really should have been a bonus level in Goldeneye.
Tired of consistently incompetent staff?
Vote Quin in the 2012 CK Elections for angrier incompetent staff.
Don't troll other people's threads, Quin.
I swear, so inconsiderate.
Vote Mercen-X.
This thread should immediately be archived.
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Seriousness due, was there a point to this thread? That Robertbernard random never came back to elaborate on his question. I think DeMy^ is right.
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
DUDE HE NEEDS SOME smurfING HELP WE NEED TO GO AND FIND HIM AND HELP HIM NOW.
Can't we track his IP or something? Find his phone number and let him know? My god, why isn't anybody trying to help this man?![]()
Don't we have rescue teams for this kind of trout?