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  1. eleven Avatar de eigu
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    Yo le pongo fichitas a Maria Holic.
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  2. Vs The Work Avatar de Eze Dos Ka
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    hagan un trhead donde nos cosplayamos y sacamos fotos en el espejo
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    Vas de Hobo with a Shotgun de una, no?
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    The bird of Hermes is my name
    eating my wings to make me tame

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    Re: /3dg/

    DE
    ONE
    buena idea
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    La voy a bajar.
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    The bird of Hermes is my name
    eating my wings to make me tame

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    Citar Mensaje original enviado por t4ke5hi Ver Mensaje
    La voy a bajar.
    ¿Hobo with a Shotgun? ¿Todavia no la viste? Mal ahi....
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    bajanding.
    Nunca supe de la existencia de esta movie. Es al estilo Machete no?
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  • #15233
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    la puta madre, me entere re tarde.. mañana toca keith jarret en el colon
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    AHaha muy bizarro Hobo with a Shotgun, es estilo Machete pero un toque más bizarro. No me gustó ninguna de las 2 pelis.
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    Citar Mensaje original enviado por eigu Ver Mensaje
    AHaha muy bizarro Hobo with a Shotgun, es estilo Machete pero un toque más bizarro. No me gustó ninguna de las 2 pelis.
    tu post seria muy bizarro si cambiaras la cara entre la primera oracion y la segunda
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    >On sidewalk just off Venice Beach
    >Ginger with dreadlocks comes up to me trying to sell "legal" weed accessories (No, officer, it's just a vapourizer for air freshener, honest)
    >He's wearing a hoodie in the middle of Summer
    >There's a fucking full-grown cat in his front pocket, just chilling.


    >sitting at bus station
    >two Russians walk by, one seems really upset, the other follows him with bottle of some liqour
    Roll: Language - Russian
    He's saying something like:
    >I'm sorry I fucked your girl. Here, have my drink as apology.

    >arrive on campus
    >get out of car
    >see group of people playing basketball in costumes
    >one is Santa, one is the Easter Bunny, one is the Tooth Fairy
    >Santa pulls down his beard and waves
    >friends with Santa
    >total understanding

    Total understanding in that they were making a random encounter for people they didn't know.
    >In Boston
    >Get on the T, take a seat, open a book
    >Guy gets on at the next stop with giant headphones, record crate, Walkmen and tape decks strapped to a web belt on his waist
    >Proceeds to air-DJ a set standing on the train, "scratching," listening to other "records," checking the levels on an invisible mixer, nodding along to music
    >Never says anything
    >Eventually gets off train
    >Nobody else seemed to notice him

    >Big open square downtown
    >Guy at one end playing electric guitar
    >Guy at another end playing didgeridoo
    >Me sitting at a bench at another corner
    >Look at guy playing guitar
    >Look at guy playing didgeridoo
    >They stop playing
    >We all slowly walk to the center of the square at the same time
    >Borrow electric guitar player's mic, start beatboxing
    >Guitar and Didgeridoo join in
    >Hour-long unplanned jam session

    >Have a temp job for like a week in downtown portland.
    >Walk past a statue every day.
    >On the 5th day, the statue gets up and walks away as I pass by.
    >live in Poland
    >encounter 3 cops and an elderly lady, they are having loud talk with a lot of gesturing
    >some closer - figures: lady is foreigner, speaks English only, none of the cops speaks English
    >use my (somewhat broken) English, ask lady what's up - she's just looking for directions
    >give her directions, she gives me £5
    >now cops give me strange looks (they jelly) "May I see your ID, sir? And what's in that backpack?"
    >"Sure. And may I talk with your boss? I mean - aren't you supossed to know at least a little bit of languages?"
    >"Move along, citizen, nothing to see here."
    Problem officer?


    I met a real-life PC once;

    >Europe trip, in Amsterdam
    >Don't like drinking or drugs, just go around sightseeing
    >While heading through Red Light district, get separated from friends
    >Eventually end up in a clearly shady part, lost
    >Some drunk Indians (tourists?) come along, start trying to cause shit
    >Backed against a wall, I'm going to get killed by like 5 drunk dudes
    >Out of fucking nowhere, someone dashes from an alley and basically bull rushes one, knocking him into the canal
    >Within a few seconds I hear resounding metal as they wail into the others with a metal bat, I look and see it's a girl about my age
    >She grabs my hand and pulls me hard, dragging me at a full run down the streets while we leave 2 sprawled out on the ground and the other 2 chase us
    >Cue a 10-15 minute solid run, trying to elude two drunk and angry Indians, and get to who knows where
    >Eventually we loose them, and she starts yelling at me about something, though I'm shaking and can't understand her
    >I guess she realizes, and leads me to a cafe type place where she sits us down and orders food
    >Over the course of an hour we try and understand each other but she only seems to understand a handful of English words while I understand nothing she says
    >Still, we understand one another on a different level, and come time to go I feel like we're good friends

    At the end, she gave me a card with the name of some local college. Before leaving she kissed me on the cheek and headed off into the night, apparently to fight crime to the best of my knowledge.


    Here's a Toronto story for ya.

    >Walking around with friends at night
    >Friend decides she wants Timmies
    >Go to a gas station with Timmies in it
    >Buddy goes to the washroom
    >Scruffy looking guy comes up to me
    >"Hey...I've got a question for you...Why is there an expiration date on sour cream? Isn't it already sour?"
    >Act interested in his question
    >Guy walks into gas station with a bike, screaming "I'M GONNA WIN A MILLION DOLLARS TODAY" at the cashier.
    >Asks cashier which lottery pays out the most money (The young guy is screaming at the top of his lungs the whole time). Cashier responds with an explanation that he's not allowed to reveal odds
    >Young guy continues to petition the cashier for the ticket with the biggest payout, all the while screaming about how he's going to be a millionaire
    >Chick walks into gas station, asks if anybody want to buy a dog because she's selling a dog outside
    >Guy responds to her by screaming that he's going to be rich soon
    >She asks if he wants to buy a dog
    >All the while the scruffy guy is going around, asking random people in the line-up that has formed (A surprisingly long line for a gas station kiosk at 1am) his sour cream question
    >The girl selling the dog goes to the back where there's a Timmies, tells the cashier she's taking some
    >Cashiers face
    idontknowwhatthefuckisgoingon.jpg
    >Tells her he doesn't care, she takes it and leaves
    >Me and a friend are standing there, absolutely dumbstruck
    >Buddy comes out of washroom

    "You guys look confused. Did I miss something?"

    >Play 2e with LARP mates a few years back
    >We get drunk while playing and decide to dress up as characters, armor and all
    >Game ends and I walk home, fucking drunk
    >Get jumped by some guy
    >Too drunk to understand a word he is saying so I tell him to piss off.
    >Dude punches me in stomach looks at me terrified, wails and runs screaming
    >Laugh about it all the way home where I collapse on the bed with my clothes on and fall asleep.
    >Wake up next morning, wondering why the hell my jacket (which Im still wearing) has a deep laceration.
    >Find the tip of a storage knife in the hole, broken off.
    >Turns out the guy had a knife in the hand when "punching" me and the only reason I survived was because I was wearing my chainmail underneath my winterjacket.
    >True story

    I still get the chills thinking about it but then I always end up laughing a little when I think about how it must have been for the mugger who stabbed me without injuring me.

    Imagine stabbing someone who just looks at you and tells you to piss off while your knife breaks, seemingly against his skin. Fuck, I know I'd be terrified too.

    >Be in Vegas
    >Fat, 400-pound guy carrying six full pitchers of beer walks right past me
    >He's clearly drunk
    >Realize that I need to go back to my hotel room because I forgot something
    >Turn around to go up the stairs
    >Fat guy is also walking up the stairs
    >Suddenly, drops one of his pitchers
    >Beer, beer everywhere
    >Bends over to pick it up
    >Drops two more
    >More beer everywhere
    >Panics
    >Slips in the beer
    >Falls into the pool of beer that he's created, dropping the remaining three pitchers of beer
    >Begins loudly wailing for more beer
    >Asks me if I have any
    >I tell him no
    >He begins rolling around in his beer and crying
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    el del chain maile s el mejor
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    Años en el foro y recien ahora me entero que hay un pseudo 4chan escondido, wtf donde tengo la cabeza...

    Asi q hola, spammeo algo random! A ver q tengo en el ctrl-v

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    You can't feel the heat until you hold your hand over the flame
    You have to cross the line just to remember where it lays
    You won't know your worth now, son, until you take a hit
    And you won't find the beat until you lose yourself in it

    That's why we won't back down
    We won't run and hide
    Cuz these are the things we can't deny
    I'm passing over you like a satellite
    So catch me if I fall
    That's why you stick to your game plans and party lives
    But at night we're perspiring by candlelight
    We are the orphans of the american dreams
    Oh shine your light on me

    You can't fill your cup until you empty your lit house
    You can't understand what lays ahead
    If you don't understand the past
    You'll never learn the fun now
    Til you're standing at the gate
    And you can't truly love until youve given up on it

    She told me that she never would face the world again
    So I offer up my hand

    We'll sneak out when they sleep
    And sail off in the night.
    We'll come clean and start over the rest of our lives.
    When we're gone we'll stay gone.
    Out of sight, out of mind.
    It's not too late,
    We have the rest of our lives.

    We'll sneak out while they sleep
    And sail off into the night
    We'll come clean and start over the rest of our lives
    Out of sight, out of mind.
    It's not too late,
    We have the rest of our lives.
    The rest of our lives
    The rest of our lives

    Because we won't back down
    We won't run and hide
    Yeah cuz these are the things we can't deny
    I'm passing over you like a satellite
    So catch me if I fall
    That's why you stick to your game plans and party lives
    But at night we're perspiring by candlelight
    We are the orphans of the american dreams
    Oh shine your light on me

    Because we won't back down
    We won't run and hide
    Yeah cuz these are the things we can't deny
    I'm passing over you like a satellite
    Cuz these are the things that we can't deny now
    This is a life that you can't deny us now

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    Una letra de RA? It will do, jeje
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    "Dragons are dragons because humans can't beat 'em. So, what's a man who beats dragons?"

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    ITB 2011 EXPOSITOR catalogo

    post your ctrl+v time
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    Hobo.With.A.Shotgun.2011.720p.HDTVRiP.AC3-5.1.x264-T00NG0D
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