Dies to Removal

Let's Play a Game!
Spot the inconsistency!

The Venue:
http://forums.mtgsalvation.com/showthread.php?t=527383

The Conflict:
Evading Censor [
size=150]Were you able to spot all the differences?[/size]
I'll give you a hint, 'ass' isn't blocked by the censor.

And that's all for our game class.
And remember; No matter what anyone says, they're probably lying.

But I'm here and listening, rezombad.

Im not worth listening to.

I'm not sure what to make of that game.

You could print it out and make a plane of it. Or a crane of it. Or a lantern of it. Or a hat of it. Or a boat of it.

The possibilities are there you just have to use your imagination.

Or an origami book.

Oh, you.

Ive decided making ci threads or whatever isnt really worth it. Ill just have a quick lul over here instead.

I wish I had something better to do than sit here on an internet forum wishing I had something better to do.

I recommend porn.
Or food.
Or both.
Or arts.

Not feeling it.
Not feeling it.
Maybe feeling it.
Not feeling it.

Spot the inconsistency!

I've seen them allow censor evasion before. When I asked why, they gave me the standard "because context" reply.

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Srsly, can somebody make that giant rofl smiley? I need it right now.

Kotharorwhateveryournameis, if you want to crack the site use High Sky. It's still an SQLIA but it's written in Python so it's easy to work with, it's got built-in shells, and the university servers are going to have a rough time recognizing it.

We gon' get h4xx0rd

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Hello guests, can you confirm Feyd Ruin tried to hack this site ?

I can confirm he didn't.

He's been on hiatus for a couple of months, barely even visiting MTGS, much less this site.
In fact, he didn't even know that you all got an actual domain name.

Please check your facts.
Feyd holds no ill will towards anyone here or this website.

Hack on

Here:
Dropped on the good ol' 134 line gets you everything you need.



But then what?

Come on, come on, IwantyoutodoitIwantyoutodoit.

Here:

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ma=134 <bootshell> 193.136.137.181/// uS <quidproquoClarice> select%all%quck%fuck%duck%L1fe=Pa1n

Dropped on the good ol' 134 line gets you everything you need.



But then what?

Implying Porch of Geese proxy

I'm not Lebowski. I'm The Dude, dude.

We have all become God's madmen.

talore doesnt want to play

We gon' get h4xx0rd

Srsly, can you step down so I can foe you?

Speak Your Mind// Community Issues

You kind of have me caught here, you see. I can't say you're the most disingenuous bastard I've ever met, that crown goes to lapdog, but you're still a big fuckin' douche.

Ah, the thread-ending drama rant. feelsgoodman.jpg

Ah, the thread-ending drama rant. feelsgoodman.jpg

The most important part of a balanced breakfast.

I mean srsly, at least when Scralty gets mad that FoS isn't posting here I can lulz over it because I know he's got the brains to realize it's his own damn fault. The only conclusion I can draw with GR is that he's too stupid to know his schtick of "fuck you lulz just kidding" is more becoming of a 6-year-old than a grown man with children of his own.

Have you considered that one of his children is Feyd Christ and hacks his dads account to post things you don't approve of?

Use your head.

You are the warmth of summer's hum
Scintillating the sleepy splendor
Vapid lances of the sifting sun
Palming the ashen stupor
But when the pendulum swings
A pall would mantle the sky
And hail mad daggers of tears
Obliterating what I can espy
From your morsel graze and leers
Until the climate whisk its cleaning

A hung filigree of drab smokes
Fecundates with a thrill
On two sundered souls in cloaks
Of solitude and eyes of steel
But when the pendulum swings
A blotch of lubricious red
Demented the tacit saturnalia
In convalescence—a tirade
Of false hopes in echolalia
Binds these lungs in ailing rings

The impassable infinity
Treads an incandescent trail
Nurturing our revelries
A chaste but treacherous veil
Because when the pendulum swings
We will regurgitate from the banquet
Purged by the ephemeral lies
And no hunger shall be whet
But the evisceration of this guise
A purveyance for
subsisting

Hark the mendaciloquent secrets
That the zephyr whistled through
The threadbare fortitude of your facet
A recalcitrant membrane shan't undo
But when the pendulum swings
This bastion will devour you
Like a soul in a chrysalis
Altering your machinism's screw
And beleaguer you with your own tricks
When time expand its wings

Posses the klutz lattices of time
And slosh with mediocre hearts
Contend to remember this rhyme,
Rival to forget the dilettante art
But when the pendulum swings
The lurid mirror will shatter
And unlatch the demons who stole
The innocence that kept us safer
From persnickety time's siphoning hole
Digress in attrition, live with the sting.

When the pendulum swings
Its constant beckoning.

Oh, I know what's going on, 'Scralty, better than you may think.

HOLY SHIT STARDUST FINALLY GETS IT!

Harku in my heartu
Free the Dan
Why won't you free the Dan
Still playing Diablo twenty years later
Russian bride
Time to unban the banned
House Dimir must rise again

:bigrofl:
:giantrofl:
:roflcrush:

Damn. I really have to stop being an optimist one of these days.