There once was a small fågel, yes a fågel, he lived on the land; Råger was his name
He kindly wanted to play with his friends; With his friends: Yes he did
There once was a small fågel, yes a fågel, he lived on the land; Råger was his name
He kindly wanted to play with his friends; With his friends: Yes he did
But this story ends tragically: For Roger got shot; Shot in the heart; By the old jägar Per: Per wanted to eat a fågel; Eat Råger. But Råger flew away.
RÃ¥ger falls from the heavens: He is shot; There are no friends who can come.
He awaits his fate; That Per dissipate: Then he no longer is
There once was a small fågel, yes a fågel, he lived on the land; Råger was his name
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qh7J3lcGWZ4 RIP.
judging by your post, i suspect that you are either from sweden, or from norway (a viking!).
other than that, whats the meaning of this story?
that if you are a hunter, (jaegger), never hunt little fagels(???!)?
or its somethign deeper/more arcane?
also, welcome back.
Quote from: BilliardBall10 on January 05, 2016, 08:55:54 PM
judging by your post, i suspect that you are either from sweden, or from norway (a viking!).
other than that, whats the meaning of this story?
that if you are a hunter, (jaegger), never hunt little fagels(???!)?
or its somethign deeper/more arcane?
also, welcome back.
Who
are you?
Like either you are some weird person who has spoken broken english for over half a decade
Or you're one of the most cleverly hidden clocks ever.
Still you're weird and I love you for it
The morale of the story is just that shit's depressing and then you die. Also beats
Quote from: ProqagandaClock on January 12, 2016, 07:12:05 AM
Quote from: BilliardBall10 on January 05, 2016, 08:55:54 PM
judging by your post, i suspect that you are either from sweden, or from norway (a viking!).
other than that, whats the meaning of this story?
that if you are a hunter, (jaegger), never hunt little fagels(???!)?
or its somethign deeper/more arcane?
also, welcome back.
Who are you?
Like either you are some weird person who has spoken broken english for over half a decade
Or you're one of the most cleverly hidden clocks ever.
Still you're weird and I love you for it
The morale of the story is just that shit's depressing and then you die. Also beats
ah, i thought you would never ask!
i, am Sir BilliardBall10, a noob-clock that lives in the ''olde lands of Feltlands'', a kingdom that has billiardball clocks for inhabitants....
after years of exploring, i eventually discovered the hallowed halls of clocktopia, and i even saw strawberry clock, the king of the portal himself!
from that point on, i swore to protect clocktopia and its outskirts from enemy attacks, and this is the point where my great adventures began.
i have protected the towns of raspberria and appledania from grueling sieges by locks, i have defeated banana-(c)lock in the artamian mountains, and i have been one of the few clocks that have punched carrot-clock in the face, in order to stop him from summoning the ''vegetable vintigation'', a group solely created for the purpose of overthrowing strawberry clock, and establishing carrot clock as the ''one and true ruler of clocktopia'', (according to carrot-clock).
BUT SERIOUSLY, THOUGH:
to be honest, back in 2007 when i joined the clock crew, i used to type posts written in horrible english,
intentionally, because i used to be a dumbass when i was young.
then, i started to right in proper english on 2009, and from that point onwards, i try to act more like a civilised human being, than an annoying individual.
ofcourse, sometimes i still react in goofy/funny ways, so i guess im a bit of a crazy dude.
but im trying to fix that, one step at a time.
so, the answer to your question,
''either you are some weird person who spoke bad english Or you're one of the most cleverly hidden clocks ever.''the answer is: both.
as for the moral of the song, it made me sad, and after 2 minutes i started dancing to the song.
i am a weird jaegger.
PS: thanks for loving me, i love you too. :) (no homo)