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  • That will only motivate us to commit more.

    *exhales and rubs temples* Finally... *NODS*

    1... M34N7 7H47, UH... 1 M34N, 1 D0 W4N7 70-- N0, 1 M34N, 1, 1, UH... G0D D4MN 17, 1 C4N'7 7H1NK 57R41GH7.

    (I would imagine you're the kind of person who loves having people endlessly shower them with compliments. No. Just no. NO, YOU DIDN'T. THANKS FOR REMINDING ME. It's a friggin' line, Pyra.
    I SUPPOSE THAT'S TRUE. IT'S A WIN-WIN SITUATION. >:D)

    (M'yes, indeed. *sticks out lower lip further* You'd prefer it if I just look up lyrics instead of sing from my heart? (Most lawyers do not protect sentences. My sentence reminds you of its policy.))

    *screams to the heavens* Will I be able to in the near future?

    *sticks hand in Pyra's face*
    Just stop...
    Well, I was more thinking, uh... like, uh... what you said could, uh, could be... easily misconstrued. ._.

    *says nothing* *PATS PYRA'S BACK AND NODS*

    W417, W417, 1 M34N7 N0! 1 5W34R 1 M34N7 N0, 1 W45, 1 W45 C0NFU53D!

    (Okay, let me rephrase that... ... Maybe. BUT I DIDN'T HAVEAN IDEA. It feels so good to find a line that I can cross. *stomps on line*
    AND THE MARTIAN ONES, TOO. THE PURSUIT OF LULZINESS HAS COMPETITION NOW.)

    (M'yes, indeed. *sticks out lower lip* But then I wouldn't feel genuine, y'know? I couldn't do that to you. (My sentence is a lawyer.))

    GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. I was bored, okay?!

    *holds head in hands*

    (And now I have to go. Buh-bye, broski.)
    Uh... I, uh... umm...

    Stop talking to me while you're at it. I care not for your sonic tumors. DON'T EVER CHANGE, BUDDY.

    UH... Y35? 1 7H1NK?

    (Strange, I would imagine you're the sort of person who loves having their ass kissed. Oh, fine, if it makes you happy I'll kill Lief anyway. I SEE. CLEVER GIRL. Then what lines can I cross?
    AND THE OSCAR, TOO.)

    (How fatuous. All I know is how to play it on Guitar Hero, okay?! Dx (However, my sentence counters, we were using the weather as an analogy, much like what our sentences are being used.))

    STOP IT! However, looking through your posts on Tumblr, I do have a good idea of what your right thumb looks like. So that's a start.

    GOD DAMN IT NOT HERE TOO
    Then what the hell can I satisfy you with?

    Hmph. YOU'RE SO PREDICTABLE, BROSKI. xP

    BU7 15 17 WH47 Y0U W4N73D M3 70 M34N?

    (Great, is this going to become a reversal of you sucking up to me earlier? But only if you start being all lovey-dovey, right? BEING STUPID? What about that one over there, see it? Can I cross that one?
    AND YET IT'S SO BEAUTIFUL.)

    ("Huiahgvrt, n.: What you say when you can't think of anything to say; supercalifragilisticexpialidocious." I still feel unloved. :'c (My sentence requests that your sentence elaborate.))

    STOP IT. Damn... next time, Jack, next time...

    Is your superiority complex feeling good now?
    :O

    Sableye is like my second favorite Pogeman ever, your approval makes Exor happy.
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