i spent hours of my life stomping... koopas [roblox animation]

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LeehamsonTheThird

Жыл бұрын

I still have too much time on my hands...
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@Scrafl Жыл бұрын

can you complete the dev log

@Cookie204 Жыл бұрын

koopa (im in dire need of help. Things just havent been going well at home. My mental state is on a constant decline and I don't think I can keep going), great animation!

@boat3635 Жыл бұрын

Fireworks have always been complicated for me in Minecraft. Trying to craft the right color, what materials you need. It's just too much. I have been waiting for something like this for a while now. It makes it so much easier now with just some simple clicks. AND you are able to fully customize it however you want. Used this for a firework show, its so cool. Great Job! This is a life changing plugin. From the second I downloaded it, everything changed. The firework menu is so easy and efficient that it just made me want to come. Ive been waiting so long for Cookie to post another plug in and he came back and did not disappoint. I wish I can refer to you as my son because I am so proud of you. Keep going my rockstar, I am always supporting you. Never give up like I did, regretting it my whole life. Still waiting for a plugin with bears and a water stone but its all right. Take your time. Anyways, you are so talented my boy. I had to stop and take breaks because of how breathtaking everything was. Your programming is so sophisticated and in depth that it cant be understood how you do it. Like my mother said, if the cockroach jumped, then so can you. As the dude who went to space said, one small step for man, and one giant leap for man kind, and you did. You took that giant leap. I was left in tears. From the time I met you, I knew you were the one, and I just wanted to say, thank you. As a child, computers were very close to my heart and with that comes chicken. Both great and scrumptious. BTW whats ur fav food/meal? If u want, my mom can cook it up for us. Anyways I wish for you the best of future with some bridges ahead. It means a lot that you care so much for me that you made a whole plugin!!! you know what, ur not my son. your my brother. You know, when I was 6, I thought it was a good idea to drive a car, not very smart. Costed my dad like 2 grand in damages. The memory of how mad he was still haunts me to this day. Thank god I didn't hurt anyone, that would have scarred me and I probably wouldn't be driving. My dogs name is cookie (named after you ;) and he loves to eat, you already know it, cookies!! See how much of my life you have changed. Don't let any haterers stop you. Keep going my little iguana. You will be the next Jerome Kerviel. I see it, on the news and media. I went to Costco the other day and got a whole lot of stuff. 450$ worth!!! I didn't even have that much money. I went to the food court to and got me a slice, they were so nice they gave it for free. I decided to take some to go as well cuz they was bussin bro. My mom, she was always so nice to me as a child. Then when my dad left, everything went sideways. She wasn't the same after that. I tried to help her and comfort her but she became so distant. I was 12 when the day came. It was 9:47pm on Friday, March 9th. I was home alone when I heard a knock on the door. I opened it with 2 cops standing there with their hats down. I didn't understand immediately, but then they told me. I fell to my knees as I felt my body weaken. My mother had passed in a car accident because she was drinking. I didn't know what to do. My emotions were out of control. Anger. Sadness. Frustrated. Disappointed. My grandparents took me in after since my dad was gone. On the day of the funeral, I refused to go. I couldn't think about seeing my mother in a casket. Growing up now, I blame myself for not being there for her, thinking I could have prevented it. Then it hit me, it was my dad's fault all this happened. I set journey to find him. Using everything I can, the internet, mutuals, that was my goal then and there. Everything was a dead end, until one day when I was scrolling through Instagram reels. My eyes were at disbelief, a man dancing with another woman on my screen. The man was, my father. I instantly tried to get in contact, and surprisingly, they responded. Not believing me at first, I kept trying to convince them. After I told them my name and my mothers name with some other info only he would know, he believed me. We later met at a Starbucks where he was, sitting think he was about to have a civil conversation. Once I come up to him and he tries to hug me, I get my gun out and aim at him whilst it was hidden. We slowly left the store and got in my car. I start driving like a maniac as I explain what he has caused. He was terrified. He was trying to calm me down and apologize like he thought that would bring her back. Then he said something that confused me and made me come to a halt. "Your mother told me to leave." I begin to question him, not believing him at first. Then he showed me the check she gave him. He never cashed it in either. He explained how he didn't want her money, but if that's what she really wanted, then he did it. I began to feel dizzy. I didn't understand why my mother was so upset after it. I realized, it wasn't either of our faults, it was her fault. We just never figured out why...

@boat3635 Жыл бұрын

UPDATE: Log 2: 10/14/22: I got a phone call 2 minutes ago... I am bewildered. My mother, shes alive. I got a call from a friend that traveled to France and told me they saw her there. WHAT ARE THE CHANCES OF THAT, AM I RIGHT? I was confused, in shock, in denial, and flabbergasted. I asked for proof and they sent me a picture of her. She was alive. I got so ANGRY and FRUSTRATED I literally threw my phone at the wall. I got abandoned by both my parents. I wanted revenge, but how? FIrst thing I did was call my friend who had some mutuals that were in the spy business. Once I got them to track her down and know her location at all times. Second thing was to get to France. I booked a flight for the next day, giving me plenty of time to prepare. The third step was how I am going to get my revenge. All I wanted to do was find out why she faked her death. The revenge part could come later. Next day, I got on my 9-hour flight ready to sleep. On arrival, the plan was in play. I tracked where she was and headed there immediately. It was an apartment building on the 3rd floor. Once I reached the door, I didn't know what to say. I felt worried. I knocked. I saw someone looking through the peephole and immediately unlock the door. She was there standing, in disbelief. We both froze. So I asked her, "Why. Why would you do this to me." She was stuttering her words and couldn't answer. The anger became to come out of me. "WHY! WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME! YOU WERE ALL I HAD!" She began to back up as I was walking inside. She bumped into the counter, cornered. "YOU KNOW HOW MUCH YOU HURT ME? HUH? I TRIED TO HELP YOU, AND YOU DECIDED TO ABANDON ME?!" All of a sudden, a guy comes walking in the room, her boyfriend."Oh so you moved on just like that? First you tell dad to leave and now you just find another guy, pretending like nothing happened?" The man asks, "Hey who is this? Is everything okay?" My mother asks, "H-how did you find out about your father?" "Did you think I was never going to find him?" I ask. She tries to apologize for what she did, thinking that calm me down. If anything, that made me more angry. I blew up, "CALM DOWN? CALM DOWN? REALLY? I SHOULD JUST BE COME AFTER MY FATHER LEAVES ME AND MY MOTHER FAKES HER DEATH TO GET AWAY FROM ME?" The man came up to me trying to get me to leave. I punched him straight in the face, making him fall into the floor. My mother tried to grab a knife, but I pulled out my gun. She instantly dropped it and both of them put their hands up. My emotions were taking control of me. I was out of control. A neighbor walked in and saw what was happening. They tried to pull out their phones and call 911, but I stopped them. I-I shot them. Once that gun went off, I knew others would check what happened any second, but I couldn't move. I just stood there, not realizing what I had just done. My body weakened and dropped the gun. My mother's boyfriend tackled me and took me down. I didn't try to resist. I blacked out and saw that the cops arrived and were arresting me. 40 years passed and I got out. My life had changed, for the better. I decided to leave the past behind me and move on. Start a new and better life. That new life could not have happened without you Golden_Cookie, so thank you. Thank you for your time and effort. I saw your content and plugins from prison and it encouraged me to be a better person. It opened a new future for me. God bless your ways. Im so grateful for having you. Hope to see you soon ;)

@boat3635 Жыл бұрын

UPDATE: Log 3: 10/15/22: Cookie has been so consistent with this plugin and updating it. I was having some trouble with checking my colors. Now, you can easily view what colors it is. Thank you Cookie, you really are a life savior as stated above. Want to know something funny? I woke up this morning, like 20 minutes ago, and got a call from Amanda, a girl I had a relationship with 40 years ago, before prison. Now she was trying to contact me and tell me that I had a son! That's impossible, I don't even have sperm! I kept trying to explain, but she said she went to the doctor for a DNA test and it's true, I have a son. His name is Joshua, he is 41 years old. They live in Nebraska (she really tried to sneak that in) and set a new journey to go see them. My flight was 3 hours long so I had some time to think about what I should say to him. Once I arrived, I took a taxi and got to his house in about 2 hours (not many airports in Nebraska). Finally I arrived. I walked onto the welcome mat and knocked on the door. When I opened it, a woman opened it up, making me think I got the wrong place. "I'm looking for Joshua," I said. She let me in. As I was walking in I heard some children and kids. It was early in the morning so, I saw Joshua and supposedly his children sitting at the table eating breakfast. "Hey Joshua, I-I'm your father..." Joshua gets confused on who I am since he was raised his whole life without a father. After we talk and I try to explain what happened, and how it wasn't my fault I didn't know I had a kid, especially when I have no sperm! He understood but still gets upset that he came to visit him after 41 years. They let me stay for breakfast and I got introduced to his family. He had a wife named Erika, and 2 kids, Roman and Joey. They were so nice and welcoming. I got some time to get to know everyone and how they have been, but Roman. Roman was something else. He just wouldn't shut the hell up. I tried to keep a smile, but he kept going about some nonsense. After breakfast, we sat in the living room, listening to Joshua talk about his life and what I have missed, but Roman walked in. I tried to ask Joshua if he can take Roman to another room, but he asked, "Why? Is there a problem with Roman?" I ask, "No. No. He's just being a bit loud and talkative when I want to get to know my son." Joshua thought I was being selfish and that I didn't want to see my grandchildren. The argument started to get heated so I tried to leave, "This was a mistake," I said. I grabbed my coat and headed for the door, but Joshua stopped me and apologized so I stay. As he was apologizing, Roman walked up to and continued to talk to me about his random garbage. At that point, I was done. I grabbed my Glock and shot him point blank. Joshua and Erika scream as they see their child on the ground, bleeding. I open the door and walk out as I put my pork pie hat on. I decided, I don't want a family anymore. They are inconsiderate about me and how I feel. I grabbed my luggage and headed to New Hampshire, where I moved into a house up near the mountains in a small and cozy log house. Thank god they have service and internet here or else I couldn't see updates on your old and even new plugins!