Nasty

Hurr?

You two should see Nasty's humans :L

Can Nasty haz a throne?

There! THERE! FIRE AT THAT JAY FELLOW! ~Sexy B*tch is firing the Death Laz0r in T Minus eight seconds.~ Nasty Tanks, kersplode him while the Sexy B*tch charges its laz0r! Nasty Soldiers, hurry, play Last Battle from Cave Story! *Nasty Soldiers run to get YouTubez, but trip and knock into the Nasty Tanks, causing their fire to hit the Sexy B*tch, which sadly caused the cannon to malfunction, thus shooting the Death Laz0r to fire backwards - into the Sexy B*tch - which ultimately destroyed it, and its wreckage tragically fell on the army and tanks, destroying them all.* *Nasty runs away*

Tsk tsk tsk. You are both wrong and silly! Because, see, you both shouldn't be the leader. Because, well, I should. *an army of Nasty Soldiers burst from nowhere, Nasty Tanks fall from above, and the Sexy B*tch, Nasty's technologically enhanced airship capable of ending the world in a holocaust, appears from the clouds.* Let the games begin <: D

Aria is being silly. So silly. You can't be the ruler, silly silly.

Could anybody use the assistance from a dying baby thing?

Hellz yeah, boi.

No, but I see it.

Nope, it's a picture of NastyMann.

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https://join.me/911-120-166 Pasted for Angie, click to watch her art in action.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wfXqhjW2uMo&feature=youtu.be

I can ride my bike with no handlebars! No handlebars! No handlebars! I can ride my bike with no handlebars! No handlebars! No handlebars! Look at me, look at me, hands in the air like it's good to be, ALIVE, and I'm a famous rapper, even when the paths are all crooked-y! I can show you how to do-si-do! I can show you how to scratch a record. I take apart the remote control, and I can almost put it back together! I can a tie a knot in a cherry stem, I could tell you about Lief Ericson. I know all the words to "De Coleres" and "I'm Proud to Be An American." Me and my friend saw a platypus!!! Me and my friend made a comic book, and guess how long it took? I can do anything that I want, 'cause, look: I can keep rhythm with no metronome, no metronome, no metronome! And I can see your face on the telephone. On the telephone, on the telephone! Look at me, look at me! Just called to say that it's good to be, ALIVE, in such a small world! I'm all curled up with a book to read. I can make money, open up a thrift store. I can make a living off a magazine. I can design an engine sixty-four miles to a gallon of gasoline! I can make new antibiotics, I can make computers survive aquatic conditions! I know how to run a business, and I make you wanna buy a product. Movers, shakers, and producers, me and my friends understand the future! I can see the strings that control the systems, I can do anything with no assistance, 'cause I can lead a nation with a microphone! With a microphone! With a microphone! And I can split the atoms of a molecule! Of a molecule! Of a molecule! Look at me! Look at me! Driving and I won't STOP! And it feels so good to be, ALIVE, and on TOP! My reach, is global! My tower, secure! My cause, is noble! My power, is pure! I can hand out a million vaccinations, or let'em all die from exasperation, have'em all healed from the lacerations, or have'em all killed by assassination! I can make anybody go to prison, just because I don't like'em, and I can do anything with no permission, I have it all under my command! Because I can guide a missile by SATELLITE! By SATELLITE! By SATELLITE! And I can hit a target through a TELESCOPE! Through a TELESCOPE! Through a TELESCOPE! AND I CAN END THE PLANET IN A HOLOCAUST! IN A HOLOCAUST! IN A HOLOCAUST! IN A HOLOCAUST! IN A HOLOCAUST! IN A HOLOCAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUST! ... I can ride my bike with no handlebars... No handlebars... No handlebars... I can ride my bike with no handlebars... No handlebars... No handlebars...

My post wins in this forum game. To play, you don't.

Boots and cats and boots and cats and boots and cats and boots and cats and boots and cats and boots and cats and boots and cats.

Never read The Road, lest you wish to contemplate suicide.

"I AM NOT A MORON!"

HI APPY

Hey sexeh.

Ooh, 3D!