The Legacy of Mr. Ratburn

[daleluck1313]

Love = hate
you = I
me = myself

[MrRatburn]

Of COURSE I'll marry you!

[daleluck1313]

...oh lord, what have I done...

[MrRatburn]

I don't know but it's going to be hard to explain to your parents.

[daleluck1313]

Everything is, not just marriage.

Want to know something freaky? You replied to my post, moments later I replied. You then proceeded to stay on the index page for around 1.5 - 2.5 minutes, before coming back here.

Before that, however, you were on the index page, and you refreshed once a minute for 5 minutes, in hopes to see something you'd be interested in replying to.

Amirite?

[MrRatburn]

Actually I was looking in your profile to see what you were doing.

[daleluck1313]

Lol. Ive been seeing where you've been posting before you post ever since you started arguing. I normally freak people out with that, because most newfags don't know how to see where people are at in the forum.

I'ma close yours now, because I'm leaving DI for the night. Got things to do. See you around, Rat.

[MrRatburn]

Catcha later Dale. Also, you're a deathnote fan right? You be L, I'll be Kira. What is L's purpose? Goodnight!

[keybladelegacy]

Originally Posted by daleluck1313

Once thought of as a great college professor, he slowly over the years allowed his own thoughts to take over all logic in his mind, letting imagination and superiority cover any sense of logic, and eventually became insane.

After barfing his remaining logic over useless threads, he then let rip with personal opinion that makes no sense with no regard to the facts of the situation.

Before he knew which was up, a challenger appeared from amongst the mist - Dale Luck.

After a severe beating from Dale, Ratburn was forced to retreat, swiftly returning home. When he got home and explained the situation to his strict mother, she got scared, and said "you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air". He whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. If anything, I can say that this cab is rare, but he thought "Now forget it - yo homes to Bel Air!".

He pulled up to the house at about 7 or 8, and yelled to the cabbie "Yo homes, smell ya later!". He looked at the kingdom - he was finally there. To sit on his throne, as the Rat of Bel Air.

"KBL is left speechless"

[daleluck1313]

I like how you gave us the complete opposite jobs in DN that we need. I liken myself to a supervillain and would accept the deaths of many to save thousands, as Kira does (I explained this in the other thread).

You are more like L - a pain and unnecessary addition to the forces that wish to prevent logic taking hold.

Now, I ask you - what is L's purpose?

Goodnight.