I can't play with other people in MC.
I tried with Dicklesworth and on my own screen, I was walking around and hitting things (but they wouldn't break) and I would randomly get hurt.
Apparently, my character was hallucinating because he said I was just standing in one spot, hitting at nothing, and he would hit me sometimes.
I hate my internet.
Proof that I am the AntiChrist
Genesis [OOC & Sign-Ups] -- Accepting
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Proof that I am the AntiChrist
Genesis [OOC & Sign-Ups] -- Accepting
Check out UnfortunateTeammates if you enjoy watching videogames!
In Flanders fields the poppies blow;
Between the crosses, row on row;
That mark our place; and in the sky;
The larks, still bravely singing, fly;
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
Proof that I am the AntiChrist
Genesis [OOC & Sign-Ups] -- Accepting
Check out UnfortunateTeammates if you enjoy watching videogames!
In Flanders fields the poppies blow;
Between the crosses, row on row;
That mark our place; and in the sky;
The larks, still bravely singing, fly;
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
Proof that I am the AntiChrist
Genesis [OOC & Sign-Ups] -- Accepting
Check out UnfortunateTeammates if you enjoy watching videogames!
Yea I saw that, AND IT PISSED ME THE FUCK OFF. Do you know why? They pay less for like THE FUCKING FASTEST INTERNET IN THE COUNTRY. Oh and THEY'RE SUPPOSEDLY PUTTING A LESSER VERSION OF THE SHIT OUT FOR FREE (or near free) AND IT'S STILL FUCKING FASTER.
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Google_Fiber
In Flanders fields the poppies blow;
Between the crosses, row on row;
That mark our place; and in the sky;
The larks, still bravely singing, fly;
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
sooo we are runnng out of cobblestone.... My bad
made by the ever charming and talented Lillian Thorne.
Google should just stop taking their time with taking over the world if they are going to make life this good.
WTF dude, I had like left the community chest nearly full of it when I left. W/e I have another stockpile at my old home that I have yet to move.
Shhhhh, sweet children...