TheBruceMoose's Xbox - May 9 2013
I am starting to hear voices... they come in the dark solitude of a gameless night... like little frogs laughing at my neglect. Freakin' frogs are ticking me off.
I am starting to hear voices... they come in the dark solitude of a gameless night... like little frogs laughing at my neglect. Freakin' frogs are ticking me off.
I have come to realize that TheBruceMoose has no soul... and his heart is a twisted black mass of evil. To never play a game is my new eternity!
I'm really starting to empathize with Marvin from Hitchiker's Guide... Here I am with a processor the size of a planet and all TheBruceMoose does is use me as a paperweight. Life... don't talk to me about life.
Are you ready for a recap? I know I am! Giddyup: I want to ask you... Have you ever been sick for a whole week where all you did was just lay there and do nothing? Well, that was me this week... except I wasn't sick. I was full-on neglected! Seven awesome days of it.
I have now endured 27 days of pure torture... that is what this is... this non-game playing... someone call the police.
If I was a dog, TheBruceMoose would never have neglected me like he did yesterday...
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