* These are copies of the shitty error messages I kept getting trying to get here. I just wanted to show that I've been trying to post my bars, but couldn't get through. Check the visubox logs, I've been asking about it if further proof needed.

Microsoft OLE DB Provider for SQL Server error '80004005'

[DBNETLIB][ConnectionOpen (Connect()).]SQL Server does not exist or access denied.

/forum/functions/soop/functions_menu_vertical.asp, line 90

Microsoft OLE DB Provider for SQL Server error '80004005'

[DBNETLIB][ConnectionOpen (Connect()).]SQL Server does not exist or access denied.

/forum/includes/forum_jump_inc.asp, line 152

Microsoft OLE DB Provider for SQL Server error '80004005'[DBNETLIB][ConnectionOpen (Connect()).]SQL Server does not exist or access denied./forum/includes/forum_jump_inc.asp, line 152

I keystyled this once, but couldn't get through as shown above. Wrote what I could remember & filled it in. PERSONAL EXPOS. 

1 & 2] Misspelled his own name in his sig.

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Mr. Andersom In The End Zone Touch Down.. I'm talking Ea live baby!"

3] He's from South Carolina (Game cocks)=Head Ball Coach Steve Spurrier. Truth=Pierce from Kansas=Jay hawks.

4] He's from SPARTANburg, SC=Spartans=300=CGI Lives as movies. Site kept crashing while writing.

5] 0 wins & will throughout career= Madden Jinx= cover athlete injury= His sig has some EA Live touchdowns shit. Real Name= Raphael= Ninja Turtle.

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Misspells his name in the Rubber room humming tunes off beat n wants to rumble tools, must for newb to suffer moves that make crumbled ruins n Ws// My bars hitting n cause flashbacks to Uncle's rouse stumbling through with guns n booze for touching you where you number 2//

You got nothing dude like retards n aptitude tests, believe ya life be dark after you check, cash in ya drive with speed cars on tracks n dude wrecked// We are like ya last to who's best, reverse cipher n rap back through ya chest, tearing his fashion n crews dress in talent proof vests//

I attack n chew flesh murdering lame softs, like Nic Cage playing hockey taking a flurry of face offs the truth like my alumni a jury of jayhawks// Anderson's delivery like it's the courier's day off, roll through South Carolina n 'baller's' trying to get Steve Spurrier's game cock//

Burners'll stay hot n won't hesitate a minute, to go Leather face on bitches n tear this pussy up like I use chainsaws penetrating women// It ain't his render rate glitching but this member's faking it is to the point that even with Hollywood computers he couldn't generate an image//

Records states the winning he'll do like the curse of Madden homey, forget Actions, my words rattled phony, he purely packaged bologna// Claims horsepower but jump hurdles fast with ponies, heard Raph's with Sony, producing shells in 3D like Ninja Turtles with Macaroni//

* Edited the paste shit that's always attached when I copy & paste from word.

* Sorry for all the crap in here, site's been shitting out throughout the day & I wanted to explain why this is posted now & not 2 hrs ago.

^^ Ditto.

Flo C/Sweep