angelitaxdexmuerto
Reivan The Drow
Chemosh of Krynn
Hello, Spikeyhairedhero, I am Chemosh, resident god of death...
Join me for eternal life without end...
Avoid Myrkul...
Feel free to join my Guild Krynn...
I offer divine powers...
go recruit elsewhere chemosh this is a randomness only zone
QFT.
Stop spamming MY guild with crap about YOUR guild or I'll get your sister in on it.
scream She sits in front of me in Photoshop.
It's rude for starters, and if you think you're being funny or witty in your ads (judging by the tone in your voice when you tried to rape my ears with it in Mandarin I) you're not. You've made your pitch a million times on this guild now, quit trying to shove it into people's retinas.
Posting
A thread
ONCE, or
ONE POST advertising it in
HERE is fine. CONTINUOUSLY bringing it up is not. Put a link in your sig, and if they're interested, they'll come. Now you're just being
obnoxious.
So speaks to heretic who would praise Raistlin... (the line speaks for itself)
And who is hardly active; on a side note (and not meant offensively), UG seems to be slowly dying, as is the case of all guilds (my own is being affected too
emo ), I fear thast Gaia itslef is starting to crumble, with no help by the admins putting ads on every page and linking every item to a product. And reffering to the comment about Mandarin 1 I quit why'll I could; had it been a Japanese (superior language to Chinese) or even Latin class for that point, I would have stayed, regardless the teacher.
As bad as my voice may be in real life, over the net, I am incredibly articulate and am able to display any thought with effortless terminology and grace. My voice has been ravaged by my asthma since I was a child.
Clearly someone without it woyuld understand what it's like being an asthmetic and liveing woth a smoker... Let me put it this way, it was a constant event all throughout my childhood to cough so much as that I was on the floor for a good twenty plus minutes gasping for air at every chance; you'd be amazed that I still have the ability to speak as that scene repeated itself more than twice a week for the first
THIRTEEN FREAKING YEARS of my life; so I'm so freaking sorry that speaking a language not native to my tounge came as so much of a difficulty as to drop the class. Another side note, haveing a strictly German heritage has, as with all men in my family, driven my voice to be deep, rough, and difficult to understand...
So sorry Angelita that I dropped a class that proved extremely difficult for me to keep pace with...
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