Yes, I might not be the right one to make this topic, but I really happen to like Chill and the stuff he does around TL. Therefore I wish to congratulate him on his very own birthday and hope that he does many more awesome commentaries now that TSL2 has been announced.
To the guy that cleaned up the strategy forum and went a great way in making TSL1 awesome, I salute you and hope you have an awesome day.
HIP-HIP-HOORAY!
PS: Yes, I am drunk, but drunkeness is not going to keep me from celebrating my favourite mod. ´
Happy Birthday Chill! make the camera look at you during the next osl game and make the commentators sing you a korean birthday song :D lolol Happy Bday!!
On November 15 2009 11:32 Chill wrote: Thanks everyone I forgot it was my birthday until I got a text message this morning - the days have truly become meaningless.
Even without the text msg, you couldn't have missed your birthday. After all, all you have to do is go to TL and see
big Chill the high roller strolling through with an entoruage hard to camaflouge when you livin' this large I be smooth like debarge with a five car garage out for the night with my squad and we be flossin' down the fifteen my whole auroa gleamin' who that kid in the green v envy brother schemin' I ain't thinkin' bout them racing chicks in the pink b.m. with my speakers tweakin' freakin' off this weekend in Las Vegas boss players all across the board move makers and shakers money can't break us but the places it can take us big Chill in the limelight rhyme tight and we gon' have some fun tonight
now how we do it (you know it's Big Chillie style baby) now how we doin' it (you know it's Big Chillie style)
I'm in a five star casino shuttin' crap tables down (boom) non bettin' Chillie watchers standin' around strictly chillionaire status you can feel the eyes lookin' at us how bad they wanna be us (parlay) Kennigit got my back with his eyes on my stack brothers don't know how to act when you drive a four-five black people stop and stare havin' drinks at the bar a round for everybody with these big Chillie cards from civllians to stars they wanna know who we are it's me big chill Nas Escobar J.L. Omar carry money bags collect the chips then we all quick to exit
It's Kennigit with a tight crew representin' like it's ladies night comin' right through don't be spiteful plus an eyeful sportin' hot pink rocks in the link in the drop with a mink like my shit don't stink got you in the palm with a bomb like saddam blowing up spots then runnin' off with the pot Kennigit ready for action the main attraction I'm in the fast lane passin' breakin' you down like fractions while we be rappin' about things that really happen big Chillie style thrilly style let's make it happen with mademouselle from gezals to versace with a sweet smell this female leadin' the posse got jokes like Cosby in the lots where the cars be with no apologies it's KENNIGIT big chill let the champagne spill is it a mans thing for real can us girls roll wit yall what the deal
well now it's lookin' like a car show convoys and whips on the strip pullin' up in the six makin' brothers sick for real big Chill household name entertainer gold handle cane and matchin' gators swervin' lane in pole position rolling deep like a co-malition in soul poisition and can rock a whole convention movie screens to the club scene my whole crew lookin' clean shine with a diamond gleam step above where the players be don't hate me one is where they rate me lately you could find me behind the door marked V.I.P. eating grapes under the A.C. big Chillie style is how we do it
Yeah, we gotta talk a little bit more about epic penis of Chill... who wields it in a very insightful educational fashion on TeamLiquid.net forums to smash terrible original posts and guide people...
On November 15 2009 11:32 Chill wrote: Thanks everyone I forgot it was my birthday until I got a text message this morning - the days have truly become meaningless.
ahhh spoken like a true alcoholic! God bless Canada. Congrats on you're big day guy! Cause you know Im your friend budday!
On November 15 2009 13:56 BroOd wrote: this one goes out to all the big chillies
big Chill the high roller strolling through with an entoruage hard to camaflouge when you livin' this large I be smooth like debarge with a five car garage out for the night with my squad and we be flossin' down the fifteen my whole auroa gleamin' who that kid in the green v envy brother schemin' I ain't thinkin' bout them racing chicks in the pink b.m. with my speakers tweakin' freakin' off this weekend in Las Vegas boss players all across the board move makers and shakers money can't break us but the places it can take us big Chill in the limelight rhyme tight and we gon' have some fun tonight
now how we do it (you know it's Big Chillie style baby) now how we doin' it (you know it's Big Chillie style)
I'm in a five star casino shuttin' crap tables down (boom) non bettin' Chillie watchers standin' around strictly chillionaire status you can feel the eyes lookin' at us how bad they wanna be us (parlay) Kennigit got my back with his eyes on my stack brothers don't know how to act when you drive a four-five black people stop and stare havin' drinks at the bar a round for everybody with these big Chillie cards from civllians to stars they wanna know who we are it's me big chill Nas Escobar J.L. Omar carry money bags collect the chips then we all quick to exit
It's Kennigit with a tight crew representin' like it's ladies night comin' right through don't be spiteful plus an eyeful sportin' hot pink rocks in the link in the drop with a mink like my shit don't stink got you in the palm with a bomb like saddam blowing up spots then runnin' off with the pot Kennigit ready for action the main attraction I'm in the fast lane passin' breakin' you down like fractions while we be rappin' about things that really happen big Chillie style thrilly style let's make it happen with mademouselle from gezals to versace with a sweet smell this female leadin' the posse got jokes like Cosby in the lots where the cars be with no apologies it's KENNIGIT big chill let the champagne spill is it a mans thing for real can us girls roll wit yall what the deal
well now it's lookin' like a car show convoys and whips on the strip pullin' up in the six makin' brothers sick for real big Chill household name entertainer gold handle cane and matchin' gators swervin' lane in pole position rolling deep like a co-malition in soul poisition and can rock a whole convention movie screens to the club scene my whole crew lookin' clean shine with a diamond gleam step above where the players be don't hate me one is where they rate me lately you could find me behind the door marked V.I.P. eating grapes under the A.C. big Chillie style is how we do it
Oh man I cant believe I found this thread on it's 8th page. God I hope he doesnt remember me or anything.
Anyways happy birthday, Hope you dont get smashed in a club, Calgary clubs suck. I do, however, support getting smashed watching some starcraft; makes the best birthday.
Please do not have a horrifying day even though you slipped out of your mothers wet bleeding vagina and escaped the womb into the arms of a stranger. You could have died that day. If she didn't want you she could have squeezed the life from you with her powerful vag or fallen down a flight of stairs. Be thankful she was merciful enough for you to have lived through that terrible day when you came out a whiny crying bitch covered in the most disgusting mix of fluids. An uncoordinated little monster screaming and swinging his awkward little arms around covered in filth. A grotesque sight for all. Be happy this birth giver saw more in you than that, little monster, and loved you from the start. That you were special to someone the moment you came into this world even as disgusting as you were. That's a powerful message. Appreciate this life you have been given. Take this day and celebrate it.
You may want to down some drinks to blur the images I have instilled in your head of your mother, head back, legs wide, sweating and painfully squeezing you out & cursing the man who did this to her. Her oozing swollen vag tired and sore from the tearing sensation you gave her. Yeah, I'd have a few drinks if I were you.
On November 15 2010 02:41 Impervious wrote: Please do not have a horrifying day even though you slipped out of your mothers wet bleeding vagina and escaped the womb into the arms of a stranger. You could have died that day. If she didn't want you she could have squeezed the life from you with her powerful vag or fallen down a flight of stairs. Be thankful she was merciful enough for you to have lived through that terrible day when you came out a whiny crying bitch covered in the most disgusting mix of fluids. An uncoordinated little monster screaming and swinging his awkward little arms around covered in filth. A grotesque sight for all. Be happy this birth giver saw more in you than that, little monster, and loved you from the start. That you were special to someone the moment you came into this world even as disgusting as you were. That's a powerful message. Appreciate this life you have been given. Take this day and celebrate it.
You may want to down some drinks to blur the images I have instilled in your head of your mother, head back, legs wide, sweating and painfully squeezing you out & cursing the man who did this to her. Her oozing swollen vag tired and sore from the tearing sensation you gave her. Yeah, I'd have a few drinks if I were you.
Cheers!
I expect this exact same, or similar birthday wish on my birthday.
On November 15 2010 03:19 choboPEon wrote: chill, always stealing my birthday! have a good day. celebration bitches. get your four loko and go wild.
Dear choboPEon,
Please do not have a horrifying day even though you slipped out of your mothers wet bleeding vagina and escaped the womb into the arms of a stranger. You could have died that day. If she didn't want you she could have squeezed the life from you with her powerful vag or fallen down a flight of stairs. Be thankful she was merciful enough for you to have lived through that terrible day when you came out a whiny crying bitch covered in the most disgusting mix of fluids. An uncoordinated little monster screaming and swinging his awkward little arms around covered in filth. A grotesque sight for all. Be happy this birth giver saw more in you than that, little monster, and loved you from the start. That you were special to someone the moment you came into this world even as disgusting as you were. That's a powerful message. Appreciate this life you have been given. Take this day and celebrate it.
You may want to down some drinks to blur the images I have instilled in your head of your mother, head back, legs wide, sweating and painfully squeezing you out & cursing the man who did this to her. Her oozing swollen vag tired and sore from the tearing sensation you gave her. Yeah, I'd have a few drinks if I were you.
You guys are noobs. Do you never give someone a present unless it's Christmas? Do you never dress in costume unless it's Hallowe'en? Do you never call your mom unless it's Mother's Day?
I CAN WISH CHILL A HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANY DAY I WANT, AND YOU SHOULD TOO
On July 14 2011 11:57 Chairman Ray wrote: You guys are noobs. Do you never give someone a present unless it's Christmas? Do you never dress in costume unless it's Hallowe'en? Do you never call your mom unless it's Mother's Day?
I CAN WISH CHILL A HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANY DAY I WANT, AND YOU SHOULD TOO