Lindseth

Name: Ghoul
Age: 25
Location: Montclair Ca
SteamID: STEAM_0:1:16469768
Gameme: http://sg.gameme.com/playerinfo/550717
Sourcebans: Bans
Microphone: yes
Favorite Server: Warcraft3 GO
Previous Member of a clan?: no
Questions/Comments: I thought you still needed referrals for this.Good thing I am 5/5 JCS approved.
About me: My name is Ghoul I started playing on sG servers 7+ years go. I am the heart on soul of war3 or so I would like to think. I can sometimes be a bit much but thats what makes me who I am and while I can get on peoples nerves sometimes, I love the people on the server and the community as a whole.
CSGO Recorded Hours: 1923 hours, 6 minutes, 8 seconds

360!

I get staff again.

"I am an old player, i played on this server since october 2013. "
 
how does that make you an old player?

Never used the table to eat anyway. =P

your explanation is literally impossible.  fuck off.

Thanks there Noms

For Lindseth
 
 
http://www.animefushigi.com/watch/sword-art-online-extra-edition

Where's the flames?
 
Servers run faster with red LED's and flames on the side

I actually haven't seen any gameplay but I just got a key.

Which is a css server...

Get fed, roam, give away kills even if they are useless, getting them a kill or two helps a lot in team fights.
 
Can't really stress the roam part enough, fuck over their jungler, and mid lane whenever you get the chance.Just showing your face every now and then helps.
 
#Edit, also make sure to win early, Riven becomes rather useless herself late game.

So with school starting again and me taking 18 hours of engineering classes, I have no time for games anymore. I haven't really done much since summer ended, and I know I won't be able to do anything other than during Christmas break or summer. I enjoyed playing on the servers with everyone, from JB back at the beginning to WCS1 to ZE most recently, you guys gave me something to do to waste all of my life. 
 
Peace out, bitches.

Get fed, roam, give away kills even if they are useless, getting them a kill or two helps a lot in team fights.
 
Can't really stress the roam part enough, fuck over their jungler, and mid lane whenever you get the chance.Just showing your face every now and then helps.
 
#Edit, also make sure to win early, Riven becomes rather useless herself late game.

bhop who the fuck plays that shit

Why should you guys get a warning when you know the rules and were blatantly ignoring them?

I almost forgot that I wasn't watching an Onion video for a second there.

Been around for a few months... complains about new fags. 10/10 thread

Every other new clan member gets it. Might as well make it the new clan member rank. 99% of new member SO's/Staff suck. There are like 5 paidmin 13 year old SO's.

I know you've all been waiting for the new races and I'd like nothing more than to finish up and code them all but I've been bombarded with work for the past couple days. I should have some free time later this week but for now sit tight and enjoy the server.

I realized today just how fast time can fly.
 
A little over five years ago I started playing on Undead Vengeance's Zombie Mod server. So many great times have been had with so many people. I am very pleased that a few of those people are still around, even if we don't talk very much any more.
 
In 2010 I was given the opportunity to help run this community and I dearly hope that during these past three years I have served well and to the best of my ability. Decisions I've made that have affected either one or many people have always been in the best interest of the community as a whole.
 
I want to thank all of the members and regulars of this community, past and present, for everything you have given me over the years.
 
Good times,
 
Good laughs,
 
Good friendship.
 
I hope there are another five years in this amazing community and that we keep the good times coming.
 
 
-Marvin

well, donating $x and never talking into your mic again is a start.

Diary Entry 27 - The 8th Hour-
 
I'be been camped out on sG forums for what seems like a lifetime hoping to get some clue into the life of the mystical Dojima. His posts are so simple yet, elegant.
 
A slow smile spread across my face as I knew he would soon be returning home from work , and I couldn't stop the thoughts of me and Dojima together in bed. My family mistakenly confused my huge smirk as a warm greeting, hugging me and slapping me on the back. I was incredibly glad to see them. My mother, father, little sister Alice, and big bro Emmett had all taken time out of their chaotic lives, to talk to me this evening. Honestly, they were a great family, and I knew that I was beyond fortunate to have them come to my aid. Unfortunately, it seemed that my dick was making other, less than PG, plans for the evening.
 
I tried to focus on the words my mother was saying, and the comedic commentary Emmett was yapping about, but my dick was twitching and my balls squeezed at the thought of Dojima posting. He was always so fucking good at acting nonchalant on the forums around me,  when it took me every morsel of my control to not ravage his inbox with nudes. 
 
Those fucking 8,176 posts were certainly not helping my dick-twitching situation any. As with his constant spectating of my games, watching my every minute of gameplay. It was as if I could feel his breathing on my neck. He raked his fingers "innocently" through the the firm, dark, mechanical keys, drawing my eyes to the movement and creating a burning need for those to be my fingers tangled and tugging on his black man dreadlocks. My eyes drifted down his entire post history slowly, noticing every detail with precision and familiarity. When I got to the green that filled his reputation history,  that peeked out from the gap between the websites tight, black, background and those damned chat boxes  my fingers twitched with the very real need to reach out and type, only to be read outloud by his big blackman lips. To feel the smooth silk of his voice tangled with the short, stubble hairs within my ears.
 
Just now, I see he's come online to the forums...
 
To be continued

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