- The authorities
- Accusations
- The way out
- Obligatory X-mas thingo. TO THE MAX!
- Child
- Casual Convosation by the fire
- Whoa
- Chapter 3 - The begining
- Snacks
- An idea
- Party Members - Yourself
- Party members - The instructor
- What to do?
- You mean NOW?
- Together again
- Wasnt me!
- Montage
- Sucker!
- Sergant, shut up!
- Look what i've done
- International notorious nogooders
- MOVE OUT
- Meanwhile......
- Viewing orb
- >Touch Stove
- Inside the "holding cell"
- Camp
- YOU FOOL!
- Evil guy
- New Exit
- Intermission - Exam Warrior!
- Impact
- Escaping the fire
- Why me?
- sweet zombie jesus!
- Realization
- Slow much?
- levels and shunning
- FIGHT! - animated
- MY FACE!
- Pigsty
- ONWARDS!
- Wonderful dream....
- Hammer time!
- By jove!
- Faceplant!
- INTERMISSION 4: Toothpaste PSA
- ADD at its best
- nothing gets past
- Takes it outta ya
- Famous last words
- Camp area
- Whipped
- Told ya
- Zombitus
- Guide to the universe
- 50ft cases
- Who the crap?
- Whoa!!
- How about, no?
- Seriously hurry up, matlock is on
- Intermission 3 - hello ma baby!
- What now?!?
- Free steak
- Neither seen nor loved
- April fools!
- Wait lad
- Piece of crap
- Deus ex Machina
- Zombie Love 2
- The guard
- Mysterious sounds 2
- Mysterious sound
- Holiday's 1 - Easter
- Stage 2 - complete
- Zombie love
- So familiar....
- Get a life!
- Shotgun
- ZOMBIES!?!
- Stage 2 - START!
- Rest time
- Intermission 2 - 1000 hits!
- INTERMISSION 1 - Reformat
Chapter 2: The maze adventure
- I'm sorry dave
- LEVEL UP!
- HURK!
- MY FACE!
- You sure?
- AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
- Something Different
- Tastes like plastic
- Umm, clothes plz?
- FIGHT!
- Oh....SNAP
- Peek-a-boo!
- Logical thinking?
- You are here
Chapter 1: Shinys arnt always fun
- The Watcher
- The Fall
- The......Mall?
- Not gay
- Introduction
- The begining
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INTERMISSION 4: Toothpaste PSA
mattex on April 19, 2007
Oh man, im sorry guys, i was hell busy with UNI and stuff.
Custard Trout at 1:26PM, April 20, 2007
You are a pansy, you're worse than those lazy lactose intolerant wimps, you're gonna drink that damn milk and you'll bloody well like you little runt! As my dad would say to me before my daily beating. Ah, memories.