Poco Loco Crow

Poco Loco Crow's avatar

 
Offline

Gender: Male

Location: In my own little world, but at least they know me here.

Occupation: Student / Future Conqurer of the World

Contact

  • Add to Friends
  • Send Message
  • Trade Items

<------------------

Yep, that's me.
The pic's a little old, but all that's really changed is that my hair's longer and I've trimmed the beard up since then.

And yeah, I'm trying to do fencing footwork on a moving balance beam.

Music!

Comments

View All Comments

zoeyagent Report | 05/28/2012 5:37 pm
zoeyagent
What whats the haps?
zoeyagent Report | 03/24/2012 8:27 pm
zoeyagent
YOUR BIRTHDAY
IS TODAY
SORRY I CAN'T STAY
THAT IS ALL I HAVE TO SAY
zoeyagent Report | 03/21/2012 2:52 pm
zoeyagent
3 days away from your birthday i see?

Ready for the count down!
zoeyagent Report | 09/14/2011 4:36 pm
zoeyagent
yeah give more warning next time... lol
zoeyagent Report | 07/27/2011 3:57 pm
zoeyagent
biggrin Thanks alot my friend
I hope to enjoy many more birthdays before the very end
zoeyagent Report | 06/21/2011 5:34 pm
zoeyagent
http://javascript.internet.com/games/dice-roller.html

Its an easier to use dice roller so you dont have to keep going onto the forum page to do it
zoeyagent Report | 05/13/2011 8:52 pm
zoeyagent
You do need a sense of time lol
Lime_Liz Report | 03/24/2011 3:19 pm
Lime_Liz
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!
zoeyagent Report | 03/24/2011 12:19 pm
zoeyagent
Happy Day of Birth my friend.... and on Houdini's day of birth as well...... Interesting....... I shall give you a magical gift now...... Tootleoo
zoeyagent Report | 03/12/2011 10:19 am
zoeyagent
Omg
thats so funny......
but i don't know
if i should show my photo

I'll need to adapt
before my face is forever trapped
online, on this website
it gives me a bit of a fright

life

 

About Poco Loco Crow

I’m called Poco Loco

I’m told that means “he whose name you’re not even worthy enough to think about”

I used to be called Posleen

Though I don't think anyone I know now has ever known me as anything other than Poco Loco Crow.

I will devour your soul if you even look like you’re going to talk to me

Sometimes I get a little bit sarcastic.

I will not accept friend requests if I don't know you pretty well

I simply think that you should be a friend if you're on my friends list. Nothing against those who I've turned down, I just don't know you well enough.

I like to read

Mostly I read fantasy and science fiction.

I like to play videogames

I bet that surprised absolutely nobody.

I like to roleplay

If I was any good at it then I’d be all set.

I sometimes try to write

It’s a lot harder to write a book than to read a book for some reason . . .

I like music

My tastes are varied and ever-changing

I Fence

This will surprise no one who I roleplay with . . .

I plan to conquer the world

[Insert evil laughter here]

I say nothing when I have nothing to say

(silence)

I love to talk about myself

Have you noticed?

Rateing

User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. click to show.

This user is not yet rated
 
 
picture

We’ve inflicted harm upon the enemy.
Rules of war state we may now cowardly
run away and still maintain honor.

Just remember, Citizen, Happiness Is Mandatory!
Insufficient happiness will be punished by termination!

No, no! It’s all going to be all right!
We’re just going to kill you, and then you’ll be fine!

Of course I can stand.
I’m just . . . resting. In the rain.

God, how many times are you going to complain about a minor little time like being shot in the head?

“Minimum collateral damage” and “entire star system” do not belong in the same sentence

What do you know of my people?
That they have bad breath, sir, if you are any indication

Dresden. It's nice to see you alive. Your sense of humor, of course, remains unchanged, which is unsurprising, as it seems to have died in your adolescence. Presumably, it entered into a suicide pact with your manners.

We’re naming this one zombie two, after the late zombie two. May he live longer and prosper longer, or at least not self destruct like the last one.

Some have said there’s no subtlety to destruction. You know what? They’re dead.

Ah what a beautiful sunrise! . . . oh wait . . .
that’s a sunset . . .

Why is it that reality constantly ignores my imagination?
It can’t possibly like itself the way it is.