Planet Minecraft

Age:10

Skype:creeperintruder

Are You TrustWorthy:yes

Top 3 Skills:building infiltrating griefing

Any Other Thing I Need To know:nope

Age: 14

Skype: no

Are You TrustWorthy: definitely

Top 3 Skills: long range combat-bow and arrows, moving without detection, scouting

Any Other Thing I Need To know: I can build well so if its ever needed i could.

who ever is the made the first initial post what is your skype

@jomo if you get skype you will be accepted

GASY PLEASE SAY DENIED OR ACCEPTED

who will i get the skype request from
is it pancake eater?

oh whatever.

Y U NO READ POST

my skype is creeperintruder

Age: 94

Skype: What's "Skype"

Are You TrustWorthy: Yep, youngin'.

Top 3 Skills: I can fish pretty well, as I was a sailor as a young lad. I'm good with a gun, preferably the Winchester. I can't bust heads like I used to, but I have my ways. One way is to tell 'em stories that don't go anywhere - like the time I caught the ferry over to Sallyville. I needed a new heel for my shoe, so, I decided to go to Morganville, which is what they called Sallyville in those days. So I tied an onion to my belt, which was the style at the time. Now, to take the ferry cost a nickel, and in those days, nickels had pictures of bumblebees on 'em. Give me five bees for a quarter, you'd say.

Now where were we? Oh yeah: the important thing was I had an onion on my belt, which was the style at the time. They didn't have white onions because of the war. The only thing you could get was those big yellow ones... But the point is, I had sauerkraut. Three wars back we called Sauerkraut "liberty cabbage" and we called liberty cabbage "super slaw" and back then a suitcase was known as a "Swedish lunchbox." Of course, nobody knew that but me. Not many people know this, but I own the first radio in my town. Not much on the air then, just Edison reciting the alphabet over and over. A he'd say; then B. C would usually follow...

Any Other Thing I Need To know: Let me tell you about the time I was the queen of the wild west. I had a mighty fine war with my husband FDR. They called me superman at the time, but the important thing was after the war , it got kinda quiet, 'til I challenged FDR to a race around the world. FDR beat me by a furlong, or so the comic books would have you believe. The truth lies somewhere in between.

NOVELBOY GIVE HIM SOME FUCKING TIME HE IS NOT GOD SO CALM YOUR VIGINA DOWN AND STOP ACTING LIKE YOU JUST APPLIED TO BE THE PRESEDENT!

LOL.