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*Drum rolls*
I would like to reveal that I am... ten years old ( well... basically eleven)
You can ask the staffies to check, but you'll only find out that my D.O.B. is 10/07/92.
Cheers Knick Knack
MGS is awesome... {:)
> ... You're an idiot.
Is that your professional opinion? And are you using the original english definition of the word, or the new-fangled meaningless slang that the average layman hurls around for lack of a better alternative?
To be perfectly honest, I greatly suspect the latter. Go play your childish little games, I'll duly pay it all the respect it's due, which is to say, none.
"smells finger"
*reminds himself of the woman he works with who was born in 1974, and of Goatboy, who pre-dates the Titanic sinking*
Ah, I feel better now
> Asher D wrote:
> *falls off chair*
>
> With astonishment, or because of rickets?
It was the pigmies.
> Asher D wrote:
> *falls off chair*
>
> With astonishment, or because of rickets?
The chair was from B&Q.
Duh.
> *falls off chair*
With astonishment, or because of rickets?
> So you're not surprised that I'm ten?
Nooooo. Should I be?
I'd be mildly suprised if you were a undeveloped foetus, typing via a trans-womb internet network.
But only mildly.
It's mental age that counts in a place like this. And, another reson may be, that it's not in the least bit interesting.
If you were a ten-year-old set of pine bookcases, flatpack, from B&Q, then I'd be interested.
Those thing don't stay together longer than 2 months.
Tops.
Hmmmm.
*Dies*
My mental age must be catching up with me.