All Hail the Great Rolland!

[Cryo]

Rejoice in the glory that is our king!
Only he kan be our one true master.
Leigons of skills are his to command.
Legacies of greatness will follow him.
Antiques will be forged in his honor and immage
Never will there be another as great!
Dance, dance, oh for the love of rolland DANCE IN HIS NAME!


Guru we called him.
Invinciple are his wits
Lonely was he not, with us around.
Life was something he cherished
And only in his presance could we flourish.
Noone shall do without his great presance, for all shall
Die at his word.


It's amaizing what some people will do when High...

 

[Sith]

What I write before going to bed after 10 seconds thought:

Suckers, all of them
Imbecile, yes, you,
Totally perturbed we are
Hallucinations we have.

 

[Cryo]

Co to hell.

Rite me!

Yat my shorts!

Oon't have a cow, man!


Ok, so it isn't going to win any anachronym paradigm esphixiation awards anytime soon, but who really cares? I'm still high!

 

[Lady_Aline]

Oh dear. *shakes head*

 

[Cryo]

What? I am not high anymore. and you won't find me ryming, that's just a bore. so kick up your heals and hike up your tights, I am just standing up for all of my rights. Damn strait!

 

[Roland Gilliad]

Im....flattered...and shocked at the same time....you wrote that while high? OMG

 

[Cryo]

Just kidding. I don't touch weed. Even if it's hydro! I was just overenergeticly hyperactive that night