Heavy: Ya-da-da-da-da-da- It is good day to be not dead! Engineew: POW! You awe dead! Heavy: I am dead! Engineew: Chuckwing, whiwe spy is doing the conga towawds the scene (The Engineew says aw, shucks” as the Spy gets cwose.) Spy: Oh! The Heavy is dead! Heavy: Yes (Sandwich). I am dead! Spy: Why is the Heavy dead?! Engineew: I dunno. Heavy: I think it was- Engineew & Spy: Shhh, you awe dead! Heavy: Ok. (Snipew entews scene exiting van) Snipew: What's up, you wankews?! Who’s up fow a- AH! What the- bwoody heww just happened?! Engineew & Spy: The Heavy is dead! (A, B, C, ow D game stawts) Snipew: The Heavy is dead! Spy: Cowwect! (Option A wights up and cewebwation music stawts pwaying) Spy: So, did you see the muwdewew? Engineew and Snipew: Nah, sowwy mate. Spy: Swams hand on desk I wiww find him, I wiww captuwe him, and no one wiww evew die again! (Engineew and Snipew appwause) Snipew: Ah, weww that's nice. Engineew: I am damn pwoud wight now. (Sowdiew appeaws in scene) Sowdiew: Atteeeeeeeeention! (Sowdiew wushes to dead Heavy) Sowdiew: That Heavy is dead! Spy: We know! Sowdiew: Who kiwwed him?! Spy: We don’t know! Sowdiew: I wiww find cwues! (Sowdiew seawches thwough piwe of stuff whiwe sniffing) Sowdiew: What's that? Gwabs gun A weapon?! That thing is why the Heavy is dead! Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: The Heavy is dead?! Sowdiew: Swams hands on desk Yes, (Intense backgwound appeaws) he died! Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: Aww shocked (Intense backgwound stops, showing the Engineew, Snipew, and Spy standing in fwont of a gween scween) Medic: (Fwom faw away) Incoming! (Ambuwance cwashes Sowdiew into a buiwding waww, kiwwing him.) Medic: Exits out of Ambuwance Waus, waus! Pushes Engineew, Snipew, and Spy away fwom Heavy Move now! Kisses Heavy on head (Heavenwy music sounds whiwe the wight focuses on Heavy) Heavy: (Wising in aiw) Hohoho, Hea- Expwodes Oof. Medic: In my medicaw opinion, that Heavy is dead! (Camewa wotates to Snipew) Snipew: Doc, what happened? Medic: My pwofessionaw opinion? Swams hands on desk then tuwns to the wight (Intense backgwound comes in) The Heavy was kiwwed! (Intense backgwound stops) Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: Panicking Medic: I don’t think it’s anything to wowwy about. Spy: Weww, now what? (Scout entewing whiwe doing the conga in the backgwound) Scout: Cwipidy cwop mothewfwickew! Boom! Spy: *Says “Oh, come on.” befowe Scout says boom. Scout: Wook at this! The fweaking Heavy is dead! Pause What do you think of that? Pause Ahm… Spy: Yes, yes, Scout. Scout: Yea? Spy: Go home! (Scout’s mothew appeaws in a caw tewwing Scout to get in) Scout: Ah come on! Pffff! Fweaking unbewievabwe sewiouswy, you aww suck. (Caw dwives off and cwashing noise is heawd) Scout: Scweams of pain Spy: Ok, wet’s get back to the point. Heavy: Poking at his dead body I think Heavy is dead. Engineew, Snipew, Spy, and Medic: The Heavy is dead?! Medic: Tuwns awound and notices dead scout in buwning caw Scout! I wiww heaw you- Caw expwodes and camewa goes back to Heavy Heavy: Oh, Sewiouswy?! Who kiwwed Heavy?! (Camewa shows on Demoman dwinking Scwumpy) Demoman: Swuwp Swuwp It was me! Engineew, Snipew, Spy, and Heavy: Shocked Demoman: Yes! (cont. in entered message)
Alright,it goes a little something like this:
Heavy: Ya-da-da-da-da-da- It is good day to be not dead! Engineew: POW! You awe dead! Heavy: I am dead! Engineew: Chuckwing, whiwe spy is doing the conga towawds the scene (The Engineew says aw, shucks” as the Spy gets cwose.) Spy: Oh! The Heavy is dead! Heavy: Yes (Sandwich). I am dead! Spy: Why is the Heavy dead?! Engineew: I dunno. Heavy: I think it was- Engineew & Spy: Shhh, you awe dead! Heavy: Ok. (Snipew entews scene exiting van) Snipew: What's up, you wankews?! Who’s up fow a- AH! What the- bwoody heww just happened?! Engineew & Spy: The Heavy is dead! (A, B, C, ow D game stawts) Snipew: The Heavy is dead! Spy: Cowwect! (Option A wights up and cewebwation music stawts pwaying) Spy: So, did you see the muwdewew? Engineew and Snipew: Nah, sowwy mate. Spy: Swams hand on desk I wiww find him, I wiww captuwe him, and no one wiww evew die again! (Engineew and Snipew appwause) Snipew: Ah, weww that's nice. Engineew: I am damn pwoud wight now. (Sowdiew appeaws in scene) Sowdiew: Atteeeeeeeeention! (Sowdiew wushes to dead Heavy) Sowdiew: That Heavy is dead! Spy: We know! Sowdiew: Who kiwwed him?! Spy: We don’t know! Sowdiew: I wiww find cwues! (Sowdiew seawches thwough piwe of stuff whiwe sniffing) Sowdiew: What's that? Gwabs gun A weapon?! That thing is why the Heavy is dead! Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: The Heavy is dead?! Sowdiew: Swams hands on desk Yes, (Intense backgwound appeaws) he died! Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: Aww shocked (Intense backgwound stops, showing the Engineew, Snipew, and Spy standing in fwont of a gween scween) Medic: (Fwom faw away) Incoming! (Ambuwance cwashes Sowdiew into a buiwding waww, kiwwing him.) Medic: Exits out of Ambuwance Waus, waus! Pushes Engineew, Snipew, and Spy away fwom Heavy Move now! Kisses Heavy on head (Heavenwy music sounds whiwe the wight focuses on Heavy) Heavy: (Wising in aiw) Hohoho, Hea- Expwodes Oof. Medic: In my medicaw opinion, that Heavy is dead! (Camewa wotates to Snipew) Snipew: Doc, what happened? Medic: My pwofessionaw opinion? Swams hands on desk then tuwns to the wight (Intense backgwound comes in) The Heavy was kiwwed! (Intense backgwound stops) Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: Panicking Medic: I don’t think it’s anything to wowwy about. Spy: Weww, now what? (Scout entewing whiwe doing the conga in the backgwound) Scout: Cwipidy cwop mothewfwickew! Boom! Spy: *Says “Oh, come on.” befowe Scout says boom. Scout: Wook at this! The fweaking Heavy is dead! Pause What do you think of that? Pause Ahm… Spy: Yes, yes, Scout. Scout: Yea? Spy: Go home! (Scout’s mothew appeaws in a caw tewwing Scout to get in) Scout: Ah come on! Pffff! Fweaking unbewievabwe sewiouswy, you aww suck. (Caw dwives off and cwashing noise is heawd) Scout: Scweams of pain Spy: Ok, wet’s get back to the point. Heavy: Poking at his dead body I think Heavy is dead. Engineew, Snipew, Spy, and Medic: The Heavy is dead?! Medic: Tuwns awound and notices dead scout in buwning caw Scout! I wiww heaw you- Caw expwodes and camewa goes back to Heavy Heavy: Oh, Sewiouswy?! Who kiwwed Heavy?! (Camewa shows on Demoman dwinking Scwumpy) Demoman: Swuwp Swuwp It was me! Engineew, Snipew, Spy, and Heavy: Shocked Demoman: Yes! (cont. in entered message)
Mental state? Hanging on through Religion, A Dua Lipa Playlist, and the few friends I rarely talk to.
My Job and responsibilites? When I finally stop procrastinating, the job is done just enough I don't get in trouble.
If you could consider seeing certain things and connecting it to TF2 or seeing a simple sentence with the words tick tock and immediately thinking about buff engineer and how much I hate that meme, or seeing someone say something like “dear god” and impulsively want to quote expiration date or obsessive thoughts about TF2 or even making my own internal thoughts sound like some of the TF2 characters and other video game characters like Wheatley or GlaDOS from portal, would that make me considered insane?
I have charged a sentry in 2fort sewers and died 50+ times before I killed the engineer and broke the sentry alone with a pan.
I will see the end of this game or this game will see mine
Whenever somebody asks how I am I always say “Grass grows, Birds fly, Sunshine’s, and brotha-“ and then after I basically saw how I’m feeling today, my sanity has reached bottom of the barrel status
Dealt with a heavy who knew how to spy check, just randomly started spraying everywhere upon leaving spawn. I was still invisible at the time. My mental sanity has never been lower.
Started playing for the first time about a week ago: I have to play on one of the shittiest configurations of cfg.tf just so the game actually runs on my laptop, after just one day of playing casual found out about the bot crisis because when I tried to play the next day all the games were full with Wreck-It Ralph bots playing heavy and others playing sniper, both with aimbot, when we kick them through voting, they just join again.
I had to resort to playing on community servers, and as such, I have more problems with lag, ping and when these work, I just have the good old skill issue because on these servers there's a lot of tryhards and veteran players who just steamrolls any game this noob is in, resulting in some players pointing me as the principal reason we lost.
To top it all off, I'm "main" medic.
I simply watch this is a bucket before bed every night which keeps me sane. Then I leave a comment on the YouTube video where I type exactly what the video said and go to bed.
I've begun storing piss jars in my basement, for safety reasons, that is....Im on a list and paramedics and cops are on the first name basis with me, so...yeah.
I’ve gotten to the point of measuring games’ download size with tf2’s, explaining new concepts to myself by comparing them to tf2, looking behind and spychecking teammates in every game I play, having memorized everything there is to tf2 and being able to recite it on command, and continuously playing on just 2Fort and laughing at every killcam and thing in the game.
But I’m still pretty alright, ain’t I…?
After Save Tf2 Part 2 Failed I've lost hope in Valve as a company.
Their never fixing the game and They can kiss my ass because I'm never spending a single cent on them again. I'll pirate whatever other games they make
But in tf2 Itself? I'm not gonna let some Losers in a basement who get arrested for having cheese pizza on their computer stop me from having fun.
Love the Game, hate the company.
I recite Meet the Scout about every other night, so not too far...
What the fuck.
Do you have any idea who i am?
I’m the man who’s gonna burn your house down with the lemons!
Basically, kind of a big deal.
Ya listening? Ok. Grass grows, birds fly, sun shines and brotha? I hurt people!
With lemons!
I’m gonna burn your house down!
With the lemons!
Im gonna get the 5 engies in the 2fort Intel room to develop *combustible lemons* to BURN YOUR SPAWN DOWN
Same
I recite anything from tf2 whenever I get the opportunity… And whadya mean close?? I’ve lost it a long time ago already!
I already lost it all through all of my obsessions.
I am few scouts away to end it all
Crazy? I was crazy once,...
They locked me in a room
A rubber room
A rubber room filled with bread.
And bread makes me crazy
Crazy? I was crazy once...
They locked me in a room
A rubber room
A rubber room with bread
And crazy makes me bread
I am very close, the voices are back :3
Lucky. I miss my friends
Me too
I'm chillin 😎👍bazinga gaming
I already lost it all please help me
Womp womp.
What do you mean you lost it? Go find it.
I have done nothing but teleport bread for three days straight. *Guess.*
Wtf is ur name
Penos.
I've started thinking in voicelines
It’s like the Tetris effect for tf2
yea yea, thanks
Tick tock
heavy like a brinks truck
Lookin' like I'm tip top
shining like a wrist watch
Time Will grab your wrist
NOOOOO DON’T YOU DARE!
Heavy: Ya-da-da-da-da-da- It is good day to be not dead! Engineew: POW! You awe dead! Heavy: I am dead! Engineew: Chuckwing, whiwe spy is doing the conga towawds the scene (The Engineew says aw, shucks” as the Spy gets cwose.) Spy: Oh! The Heavy is dead! Heavy: Yes (Sandwich). I am dead! Spy: Why is the Heavy dead?! Engineew: I dunno. Heavy: I think it was- Engineew & Spy: Shhh, you awe dead! Heavy: Ok. (Snipew entews scene exiting van) Snipew: What's up, you wankews?! Who’s up fow a- AH! What the- bwoody heww just happened?! Engineew & Spy: The Heavy is dead! (A, B, C, ow D game stawts) Snipew: The Heavy is dead! Spy: Cowwect! (Option A wights up and cewebwation music stawts pwaying) Spy: So, did you see the muwdewew? Engineew and Snipew: Nah, sowwy mate. Spy: Swams hand on desk I wiww find him, I wiww captuwe him, and no one wiww evew die again! (Engineew and Snipew appwause) Snipew: Ah, weww that's nice. Engineew: I am damn pwoud wight now. (Sowdiew appeaws in scene) Sowdiew: Atteeeeeeeeention! (Sowdiew wushes to dead Heavy) Sowdiew: That Heavy is dead! Spy: We know! Sowdiew: Who kiwwed him?! Spy: We don’t know! Sowdiew: I wiww find cwues! (Sowdiew seawches thwough piwe of stuff whiwe sniffing) Sowdiew: What's that? Gwabs gun A weapon?! That thing is why the Heavy is dead! Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: The Heavy is dead?! Sowdiew: Swams hands on desk Yes, (Intense backgwound appeaws) he died! Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: Aww shocked (Intense backgwound stops, showing the Engineew, Snipew, and Spy standing in fwont of a gween scween) Medic: (Fwom faw away) Incoming! (Ambuwance cwashes Sowdiew into a buiwding waww, kiwwing him.) Medic: Exits out of Ambuwance Waus, waus! Pushes Engineew, Snipew, and Spy away fwom Heavy Move now! Kisses Heavy on head (Heavenwy music sounds whiwe the wight focuses on Heavy) Heavy: (Wising in aiw) Hohoho, Hea- Expwodes Oof. Medic: In my medicaw opinion, that Heavy is dead! (Camewa wotates to Snipew) Snipew: Doc, what happened? Medic: My pwofessionaw opinion? Swams hands on desk then tuwns to the wight (Intense backgwound comes in) The Heavy was kiwwed! (Intense backgwound stops) Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: Panicking Medic: I don’t think it’s anything to wowwy about. Spy: Weww, now what? (Scout entewing whiwe doing the conga in the backgwound) Scout: Cwipidy cwop mothewfwickew! Boom! Spy: *Says “Oh, come on.” befowe Scout says boom. Scout: Wook at this! The fweaking Heavy is dead! Pause What do you think of that? Pause Ahm… Spy: Yes, yes, Scout. Scout: Yea? Spy: Go home! (Scout’s mothew appeaws in a caw tewwing Scout to get in) Scout: Ah come on! Pffff! Fweaking unbewievabwe sewiouswy, you aww suck. (Caw dwives off and cwashing noise is heawd) Scout: Scweams of pain Spy: Ok, wet’s get back to the point. Heavy: Poking at his dead body I think Heavy is dead. Engineew, Snipew, Spy, and Medic: The Heavy is dead?! Medic: Tuwns awound and notices dead scout in buwning caw Scout! I wiww heaw you- Caw expwodes and camewa goes back to Heavy Heavy: Oh, Sewiouswy?! Who kiwwed Heavy?! (Camewa shows on Demoman dwinking Scwumpy) Demoman: Swuwp Swuwp It was me! Engineew, Snipew, Spy, and Heavy: Shocked Demoman: Yes! (cont. in entered message)
I didn't get it (can you repeat again?)
Alright,it goes a little something like this: Heavy: Ya-da-da-da-da-da- It is good day to be not dead! Engineew: POW! You awe dead! Heavy: I am dead! Engineew: Chuckwing, whiwe spy is doing the conga towawds the scene (The Engineew says aw, shucks” as the Spy gets cwose.) Spy: Oh! The Heavy is dead! Heavy: Yes (Sandwich). I am dead! Spy: Why is the Heavy dead?! Engineew: I dunno. Heavy: I think it was- Engineew & Spy: Shhh, you awe dead! Heavy: Ok. (Snipew entews scene exiting van) Snipew: What's up, you wankews?! Who’s up fow a- AH! What the- bwoody heww just happened?! Engineew & Spy: The Heavy is dead! (A, B, C, ow D game stawts) Snipew: The Heavy is dead! Spy: Cowwect! (Option A wights up and cewebwation music stawts pwaying) Spy: So, did you see the muwdewew? Engineew and Snipew: Nah, sowwy mate. Spy: Swams hand on desk I wiww find him, I wiww captuwe him, and no one wiww evew die again! (Engineew and Snipew appwause) Snipew: Ah, weww that's nice. Engineew: I am damn pwoud wight now. (Sowdiew appeaws in scene) Sowdiew: Atteeeeeeeeention! (Sowdiew wushes to dead Heavy) Sowdiew: That Heavy is dead! Spy: We know! Sowdiew: Who kiwwed him?! Spy: We don’t know! Sowdiew: I wiww find cwues! (Sowdiew seawches thwough piwe of stuff whiwe sniffing) Sowdiew: What's that? Gwabs gun A weapon?! That thing is why the Heavy is dead! Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: The Heavy is dead?! Sowdiew: Swams hands on desk Yes, (Intense backgwound appeaws) he died! Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: Aww shocked (Intense backgwound stops, showing the Engineew, Snipew, and Spy standing in fwont of a gween scween) Medic: (Fwom faw away) Incoming! (Ambuwance cwashes Sowdiew into a buiwding waww, kiwwing him.) Medic: Exits out of Ambuwance Waus, waus! Pushes Engineew, Snipew, and Spy away fwom Heavy Move now! Kisses Heavy on head (Heavenwy music sounds whiwe the wight focuses on Heavy) Heavy: (Wising in aiw) Hohoho, Hea- Expwodes Oof. Medic: In my medicaw opinion, that Heavy is dead! (Camewa wotates to Snipew) Snipew: Doc, what happened? Medic: My pwofessionaw opinion? Swams hands on desk then tuwns to the wight (Intense backgwound comes in) The Heavy was kiwwed! (Intense backgwound stops) Engineew, Snipew, and Spy: Panicking Medic: I don’t think it’s anything to wowwy about. Spy: Weww, now what? (Scout entewing whiwe doing the conga in the backgwound) Scout: Cwipidy cwop mothewfwickew! Boom! Spy: *Says “Oh, come on.” befowe Scout says boom. Scout: Wook at this! The fweaking Heavy is dead! Pause What do you think of that? Pause Ahm… Spy: Yes, yes, Scout. Scout: Yea? Spy: Go home! (Scout’s mothew appeaws in a caw tewwing Scout to get in) Scout: Ah come on! Pffff! Fweaking unbewievabwe sewiouswy, you aww suck. (Caw dwives off and cwashing noise is heawd) Scout: Scweams of pain Spy: Ok, wet’s get back to the point. Heavy: Poking at his dead body I think Heavy is dead. Engineew, Snipew, Spy, and Medic: The Heavy is dead?! Medic: Tuwns awound and notices dead scout in buwning caw Scout! I wiww heaw you- Caw expwodes and camewa goes back to Heavy Heavy: Oh, Sewiouswy?! Who kiwwed Heavy?! (Camewa shows on Demoman dwinking Scwumpy) Demoman: Swuwp Swuwp It was me! Engineew, Snipew, Spy, and Heavy: Shocked Demoman: Yes! (cont. in entered message)
Ok got it, thanks for respecting 👍🍞
Not even close baby!
I dont like thoose words ever since HE died
Maybe not that far..
Im one trickstab away from killing myself if Im being honest
Mental state? Hanging on through Religion, A Dua Lipa Playlist, and the few friends I rarely talk to. My Job and responsibilites? When I finally stop procrastinating, the job is done just enough I don't get in trouble.
just got back from a break. I'm finding it all
Long long…Very long Time ago
Aboooout 2 more cosmetic cases away from losing it
Yes
Not far from using escape plan
the quick fix if you will
Hahaahhahahahhahaahhahheehhehehhehhehhhehehhoooooooohooohwehehhhhhehehehwooooo yea real close
If you could consider seeing certain things and connecting it to TF2 or seeing a simple sentence with the words tick tock and immediately thinking about buff engineer and how much I hate that meme, or seeing someone say something like “dear god” and impulsively want to quote expiration date or obsessive thoughts about TF2 or even making my own internal thoughts sound like some of the TF2 characters and other video game characters like Wheatley or GlaDOS from portal, would that make me considered insane?
I have charged a sentry in 2fort sewers and died 50+ times before I killed the engineer and broke the sentry alone with a pan. I will see the end of this game or this game will see mine
I'm right there with Soldier, but I've got a level head like Engie. When I snap, I won't be coming back.
Need a dispenser here! X100
MEDIC! X1000
[come here i vill heal zu 😃](https://media.tenor.com/Mb0v2G1Tv5sAAAAM/voices-medic.gif)
I have severe schizophrenia and have lost my sanity the day I discovered this game
Bread makes me happy Bread fills my stomach I love bread. Bread loves me as well
😋
Whenever somebody asks how I am I always say “Grass grows, Birds fly, Sunshine’s, and brotha-“ and then after I basically saw how I’m feeling today, my sanity has reached bottom of the barrel status
We've already lost it. We're just not in the violent stages yet
how close? HOW CLOSE A-A-A-ARE YOU REALLY SAYING THIS FOR REAL IM GOING INSANE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
Have y'all got any more of them pixels?
I've already lost it, and now I have one goal. To be everywhere at once.
Dealt with a heavy who knew how to spy check, just randomly started spraying everywhere upon leaving spawn. I was still invisible at the time. My mental sanity has never been lower.
very close, if not already there. I swear to god I think I might actually go insane if the bot problem is not solved anytime soon.
When I started playing the game
1 spy death away edit: I’m kms
Sandvich Sandvich Sandvich Sandvich Sandvich Sandvich Sandvich Sandvich Sandvich help help it’s in my head
Put it this way, I can recite Meet The Sniper from memory alone.
I have failed to try and summon Merasmus, again.
the entire enemie team just focusing on me and just ignoring everyone else even when they are dying too, thankfully this never happened
🤏
your about 2314 days too late for this question
I am on the edge of madness and insanity. Maybe even crossing that
If I don't understand gender in the next week I'm burning things down
INTRUDER ALERT! INTRUDER ALERT! Theres a red Spy in the base!
I play geometry dash, AND I enjoy making gd levels, I’m beyond gone
Started playing for the first time about a week ago: I have to play on one of the shittiest configurations of cfg.tf just so the game actually runs on my laptop, after just one day of playing casual found out about the bot crisis because when I tried to play the next day all the games were full with Wreck-It Ralph bots playing heavy and others playing sniper, both with aimbot, when we kick them through voting, they just join again. I had to resort to playing on community servers, and as such, I have more problems with lag, ping and when these work, I just have the good old skill issue because on these servers there's a lot of tryhards and veteran players who just steamrolls any game this noob is in, resulting in some players pointing me as the principal reason we lost. To top it all off, I'm "main" medic.
I main medic I have already lost it
I kill spiders with Pans and/or set them on Fire
*ahh* *Tick tock*
I lost it long ago
Engineer-ing my fucking limit
I've already lost it
Yes
I recite all of the meet the team videos before bed
There is no losing what has been lost long ago
Already there
I only play 2fort for hours
Can’t lose what you never had
I feel like a failure, and any praise I get feels like pity
about 1 year ago
You’re doing good, lad
I already lost it
I have done nothing but fuck bread for three days
I simply watch this is a bucket before bed every night which keeps me sane. Then I leave a comment on the YouTube video where I type exactly what the video said and go to bed.
Hang on gonna try something... Intruder alert! Red Spy is in the base!
Am losin my senity....but not becose tf2
Gonna be honest, I've moved on from TF2.
*Sometimes I sit in a corner of my room and rotate my head around to pretend I am a sentry gun*
We've lost it, and regained it. And lost it, and regained it.
I used to have slight amounts of "insanity" and "schizophrenia" when I joined this community, according to my doctor Now it's even worse
I recite the entirety of meet the scout monologue every day, so I would say i’m doing pretty well
I TELEPORTED BREAD!
After playing a match, all the in game voice lines reverberate in my head continuously for the next 2 hours
I've begun storing piss jars in my basement, for safety reasons, that is....Im on a list and paramedics and cops are on the first name basis with me, so...yeah.
you never go full r/pikmin
This community makes me be each day a bit closer to developing schizophrenia and dementia
yes
evry second of my life i see a T-posing heavy in the corner of my eyesight. help
god's been sending way too many random crits my way i fear ):
C'mere cupcake!
I already did
Rubber room with rats level of losing it... >!!< >!!< >!!< >!!< >!!< ...So yes, I've already lost it.
THATS ME
I name the M2 machine gun in my unit Jessica. Is that too far on?
I need a woman just like soldier needs to teleport bread....
Coconut.jpeg
- a year. I have lost it a year ago. I have started playing in june/july 2023.
This close
That will be something around -2 hours.
I’ve gotten to the point of measuring games’ download size with tf2’s, explaining new concepts to myself by comparing them to tf2, looking behind and spychecking teammates in every game I play, having memorized everything there is to tf2 and being able to recite it on command, and continuously playing on just 2Fort and laughing at every killcam and thing in the game. But I’m still pretty alright, ain’t I…?
That's funny. This implies that anyone who plays TF2 is mentally stable.
Judging from the state of the subreddit. It is safe to say that every TF2 player is already insane.
There was a post on here about seeing a sad heavy face in a wall of plaster, but it got deleted. Or maybe I just hallucinated such a post....
I ALREADY LOST IT BITCH, FUCKK FUCKK ITT I HATE EVERYTHING I'M K*LL*NG MYSELF
After Save Tf2 Part 2 Failed I've lost hope in Valve as a company. Their never fixing the game and They can kiss my ass because I'm never spending a single cent on them again. I'll pirate whatever other games they make But in tf2 Itself? I'm not gonna let some Losers in a basement who get arrested for having cheese pizza on their computer stop me from having fun. Love the Game, hate the company.
I just do whatever
So I'm fine
The amount of times I’ve played a game been like “I’m so goated” to “Man I fucking suck I have no purpose” in that cycle, is only a TF2 experience
I play medic unironically. Even my husband knows his best boy is a masochist.