Ex-Staff
Established Nov 10, 2007 With 20 members, invitation only official groupThis group is for the former staff of Mod DB, who for reasons wide and varied are no longer part of the team.
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Zo my god *lix
i say chis-wk because he wasnt half the fine gent you are!
Happy B-day man. :D :thumbup:
:O OMG look behind you, Dick Cheney is punching an old lady! *Chloroforms you, steals your couch and runs off into the darkness*
Well, it all started way back in 1975 in a small village named Varena. It was a hollow rainy night full of loud lightning and strong howling winds. Everyone in the room was dreading in fear and praying. Suddenly, something sweeped out in between of my mother's legs and the visuals displayed something that looked like a small baby. I knew it was me. I stood up, looked at everyone and hardened my fists with anger. People fell down on their knees in a circle and the sheep outside started singing christian tunes.. Several years later I went primary and secondary schools and did a really great job there, I ended primary school with a reward of a big birthday cake (dunno why a birthday cake - it wasn't my birthday) and joined Harward Modding School in year 1997. I was a fat but quiet little boy with long flat hair and a pair of wonderful eyeballs. I always enjoyed company, so whenever I'd go out with my friends I'd take a BB gun and smashed some neighbour windows on the way back. My family was really proud of me, and respected me for my modding interests. They'd say "Grow up", "Get a job" or "Fatso" and I felt happy being supported in all my 4 directions. Everywhere I'd go and everyone I'd meet would smile, nod their heads and applause me, everyone around me was so happy that I was happy. Some years later I moved to Madrid and found a job there. A quiet, individual work in a friendly environment, requiring good care, responsibility and good calculations. "Graveyard robber", as they called it. As for me, I'd rather prefer a more neutral approach - "night-shift necroarcheologist" or "the dark cemetry soul of midnight". Anyway, I'm a person who always likes a good pizza, serious attitude and nuking around with ultramatch2000 frikbots on a boring afternoon. There is nothing else about me, believe me. Well, maybe except the fact that when I take 2 dishes of roast ham and pour a cup of toffe over it, my face becomes red and my armpits start glowing in dark.
what's the link for hamiecarab?
Those eyes will haunt my sleep forever, until I get them out with this drill! *Drill noise* AHHHHHH IT DIDN'T WORK, IT DIDN'T WORK!!!1!11
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18K posts? u spammer :P
Wow chis ur scary :P id be scared of ya lol
chis are those your eyes?!? because if so.. id not like to meet you.. ever ;)