Oh GAWRSH..Ill say it! SPEED is an IDIOT!

[rb]

Yep...

So the ol' Speedster is back and hasnt learned a damn thing. Check it out: even the old guy Chantry seems to have learned from his experiences on this here forum-thingy. And you know, he has a point. What the hell are you doing, Speed?
'PM' threats? Thats punk man. And then, whenever the ol' troops get to close, you roll out the 'Chron's' violin. 'You heartless monster...dont pick on me! I got CHRONS!'
My damn heart is breaking...and my stomach is churning.

Yer such an idiot. Listen here...why not come to FLATSTOCK. Im thinking about suprising the masses and showin' up there. My name's Chris. Im sure wed all like to meet you.

Please...oh PLEEEEASE threaten me through PM. And then show up at FLATSTOCK. Ill buy my ticket today.

And as far as threats on the computer go: call the cops. 'Punk Rock' is making sure a fool gets his.

[Speed]

You trying to send the Speed a message?

Trying to play mind games with the Speedster?

Why would I want to go to silly convention of Android Dungeon types?

I;m shoooting a video in Baja for 4 days?

I don't have time to sign autographs?

I got a message for you punk ass moron

JUST BRING IT

FINALLY, THE SPEED HAS COME BACK TO GIGPOASTERS!!!!!!!!

bow down ya bitches!

[rb]

Well bub, it seems like before you tie-up 'world domination' you need to learn how to spell.
You sound like a sewage packing, punk running, retard.
Does Chrons affect the brain?

[kozik]

yawn. this shit's getting boring.

[dustin wallace]

word

[jimbo]

Yar, hello all ye landlovers. It is aye. The capin, back from the salty sea. Me and the lads had dropped anchor off the isle of lesbos for a spell, and dem cold seas was rich in booty. Treasures no mortal had witnessed in some spell of a good tongue shaving says I. Well, de bounty was getting deep, and dem crusted scalawags decided to pull a mutiny on your lovable capin, but aye shot all dem John Stamos lovin scurvy dogs in the hindquarters, and dumps dem into the drink. Now I bees sitting purty like in gastronomic gullet heaven. Yar. I do miss the mens, but the peace and quiet has soothed me soul. With the banshees off me backside, the capin would like to gives an old tymie shout out to all his niggaz.