Spring, 2012: HAha duck you david. Can't even defend your home territories. I killed all the anchorageans and was greeted in the streets of Nuevo Leon with cheers. It's only a matter of time b4 the rest falls...
Vote to draw
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Autumn, 2012: Will do
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Spring, 2013: Catch me now mofos
29 Sep 17 UTC
Spring, 2013: Y'all suck
29 Sep 17 UTC
Spring, 2013: Can't even defend the north from mexico
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Autumn, 2013: In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields.
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Autumn, 2014: O, I die, Horatio; The potent poison quite o'er-crows my spirit: I cannot live to hear the news from England; But I do prophesy the election lights On Fortinbras: he has my dying voice; So tell him, with the occurrents, more and less, Which have solicited. The rest is silence. Dies
Lebron squad 2
- Spring, 2015, Finished