ToxicPoison

*Introduction:* Hello fellow Kongregators, I am ToxicPoison!I am an avid gamer who enjoys playing games and collecting Kongregate’s vast amount of badges, points, cards, medals and tickets *Location:* I am currently active with my account.Unfortunately it’s unlikely that you’ll spot me around there, as I’ve become more of a helper wanderer (I’m more likely to be somewhere else like almost everywhere! *Contacting Me:* If you wish to talk to me in private, you can use the in-chat whisper function: “/w ToxicPoison message” without quotation marks. Of course, you can also leave a shout or whisper via the bottom of my profile. Hope to see you around! Here are some useful links __________________________________________________________________ http://www.kongregate.com/pages/conduct __________________________________________________________________ http://www.kongregate.com/pages/help#become __________________________________________________________________ http://www.captaincaveman.nl/firefox-extensions-kongregate-sidebar.aspx# __________________________________________________________________ .I am really sweet, intelligent also brilliant,and I help alot.Don’t hesitate to ask me any questions,ill be fine to answer them.Plus I wrote a troll poem.--------------------------------------------------Once upon a time, there was a very sad troll. Who was doomed all alone, to beneath a bridge sadly live. The more curious amongst you may wonder: forbidden, why, and by whom, was he thus so disposed? To which I would relate, with utmost candor, the following sage tale to ponder. The troll in reality had formerly been, a very handsome young Prince; to the blood royal he had been born, and destined from a throne to rule. But a vain and arrogant child was he, looking often in the mirror, his reflection to see; until one day while on a hunt for wild boar, he happend upon a poor wild-woods hoar; which he heartlessly o'er ran with his horse, laughing loudly with very much glee. Getting up quickly, flinging off her garb, the outraged witch, a spell upon him flung; with his soul she stung, this dire, and fateful curse. So now he there forlournly must sit; all alone, just waiting, for death.