Mordecae D. Oloniato

07/09/2024

It's gotta be pretty damn bad when flies show more use than humans... Don't eat sh and die, that's not why you live! Even of it is how, why would you? No nutrients, it is waste, THAT IS LITERALLY WHAT FLIES WERE MADE FOR, Until EVEN The Damn Flies Started Evolving To Meat Eating! Y'All Are Losin' The Evolution Race, FYI! And Will Never Stop Losing It Until You Remove These Political HeadAssTypes And Put An Empath LIKE ME In There! You Wanna See The One Morty Fix The World? Stop treating him like just another.... LegacyTheLoyal Has An Entitial BodyHost, literally every organ is alive and chatting randomly, not just personalities in the brain. And Before You All Backwash Your Fat, Happy Faces Into The Next Swill You Choose, how about remember red wine is God's water, bi***es, so either give me healthy or get that poison outta here! You'll Never Have A Prez Making More Sense Than LegacyTheLoyal, US! (Called myself us in caps mainly to mwahaha at you for being so Sheeplish...) If You Appreciate This Many-Times-Over Deprecated Land As Much As You Say, Take Me At My Word Or Your Morale Is For Naught, eh? You Want To Fix Things? Stop Banning Me From Circles, I CAN LITERALLY *ONLY* EVER HELP. If I offend, still helping... Bullies existed to toughen up little b's, I existed to make sure bullies never escaped the confines of their prisons and to always safeguard the innocent, As Is The old, old, old Booker SEAL Mantra. Save All Civilians If And When If And When At All Able! Ironically he died carrying too many people and lost a few pedos that day and was hailed as a hero, even in death. Booker J for Jarhead. He Was The First Jarhead-called ArmySpitfire and he never made a bad call. The Day He Dies From Carrying Too Many People, he ironically had evils in his hands and God said nope, thank you, thank you friend, please rest easy now, Come Home, Soldier Of Fortune And Fame! You're doing too much again. X'D Death makes me cry, I'll never be the Ductless General, We need our Empathy....

10/11/2022

If you are a Gamer and want a game that deserves you, I have it right here. Make note that everybody who actually donated will be written down in the Credits, more than once, if earned. Loyalty is not a path for the weak. Trust is not easily given, nor rarely received, so instead of fighting amongst ourselves, let's create The Oasis. It's about damn time, right!? 😅🧐 So c'mon! Let's make the Future a place that everybody can vibe to! My Blueprint is still a work-in-progress, but it's as close to legitimately fair as literally any game can possibly be because it's made by a Gamer of many Vetted games. Unity has enough people to fire 500 and that's still only 12% of their Company Roster! Gigaya is now gone, RIP you gorgeous remake of The OG Legend of Zelda!... But I only have 4 people, maybe even a full five and I'm going to have this game be damn near perfect.... , , , !
Share the link, maybe you know people that understand the fickleness of most Managerial types and wishes to put an end to Social Media and libtard media, splitting up the world....

Where do I start? My favorite part is the end (where you will be … Drexmere Oloniato needs your support for Zakashi Sensei's First Game, Through My Blueprint!

10/10/2022

10/10/2022

And this is why there is no better time than now to show everyone that we can still Teach, despite our Traditions being staunched by Liberal Media, we can fix this tear in Time and retrieve our rightful space among the stars, but it all starts with A Source Of Potential and I have found and am helping it be made, thank you! So if you'd like to assist us in being able to perfect an MMORPG, I implore you to do so. Here is the Link to the GoFundMe I just started and see if we can't entice the world to be there for us! If you donate, comment to be put on a list for my first Giveaway, to entice further. I give my plans, sure, but the Info Is The Key to the Kingdom, so to speak, so this is fun.... lololol

Time is running out for me too,
And life has left scars on my face.
Though my body is growing old,
My soul will always stay young.
The day will come,
When I too will cross the bridge,
And leave this earthly life behind.
But as long as you remember me, I'll live in your heart.
My soul will stay with you,
You will see my face in the rising sun.
My eyes in the stars,
That look down on you every night.
I'll look back one last time,
And then my form will be slowly swallowed up on the other shore.
My own poem.