September 15, 2010
by bs angel
Created by the frequently puntastic ZZoMBiEXIII
Filed under Halo Heaven, Video Games, Xtreme Xbox
Tagged with Artistic and Shit
I lolled, hard… XD
I couldn’t get Reach because my girlfriends B-day is on the fifteenth, and she is one of those heathens who probably wouldn’t accept, “Look! I got Reach!” as an excuse :(
My gf gave me the entire day to play Reach without grief :)
You sir, are lucky
I went with my boyfriend to the midnight release. I was the only female there who played the game (the mom’s dropping off their sons don’t count)! The majority of our conversations with the group of halo fanatics consisted of ‘OMG you play halo, but you’re a girl’ and ‘Dude you better put a ring on her finger’ … This was heard at least 10 times that night. I LoL’d every time. So my suggestion to you Gnomee is to find a cooler girlfriend. :o) “Plays Halo” should be on the girlfriend top 10 attributes list somewhere.
halo:peach. as sweet as a spartans cod piece
I just got done playing halo reach and OMFG the game’s so completely amazing, it makes me sad that is the last halo game bungie is gonna be making.
i lol’ed. now if ull excuse me i need to go play some reach
So they say i mean c’mon Halo 3 was s’posed to be the last one guys.
Farmville’s version of Halo eh? :)
Playing the part of Noble Six: James. From James and the Giant Peach.
That’s the first thing I thought of too!
and the evil aunties play as grunts!!!
Weirdest fanfic crossover ever. And yet…
AAAH! I don’t know a meme! I have failed you internet!
Well that is really fruity! It is berry original.
Orange you sad that we cantaloupe with Kat?
I could make more, but even those puns would be too racy for this site.
Too racy for here? I don’t think that is at all possible.
“A pear of Spartan Melons would be sweet, no?”
And what a sweet, sweet Reach peach it was. Great game, and so much fun on Legendary Co-op.
I wonder where Farmer Pete’s is.
Reach for the Peach! Here’s to hoping a PC version is released…
I’m fairly sure the groan this pun caused registered on the Richter Scale. I still laughed afterwards, though.
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