i was doing the opposite doe wut

you're a dickhead to people on skype, trying to tell them what to do when you have no idea what you're doing, got tired of it i bought it up like 10 times you kept doing it, peace.

Uh, no I'm not. I'm asking him to gank bot and disagreeing with you about ganking lanes that are behind, thats all really.

But yeah if you are going to be like that just cuz disagreements you aren't worth being chill wit,

your are more toxic than me anyways, many accs banned yeh?

edit: also its funny, playign with you guys is the first time i've had a slightly ''heated'' skype talk, maybe its him or you?

kenny also cusses out his roomies for pointing a laser light at him... lmao...

This post was edited by ChrisKz on Feb 12 2016 08:40pm

god riddance

cool, thought i made a friend but guess not

My roommate and I cuss each other out on the regular lol its just a guy thing no one means it. I also work in sales trust me that kind of talk is normal as fuck

I dont hate you man but you have to improve your attitude it is 100% unfun to play with. Dont tell me how to play when I have 100% kill participation and you are full on feeding then act like its my fault blaming the jungler


edit: also you feed every single fucking game. Which I dont care about honestly. Mark and Ben still play with me when I feed and tell me what I did wrong and there are games they have fed and not a single time have any of us flamed each other.

This post was edited by kennysum111 on Feb 12 2016 08:45pm

i wasn't blaming you was just asking you to gank lmao, then making a statement that you are gonan be the factor that wins the game for us

meblaingyou/10

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