So we made another minecraft modpack...
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- Опубліковано 5 тра 2024
- thank you bob.
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So we made a minecraft modpack... - Minecraft Modded SMP - Ігри
I first met Bob Donuts when I was in a really dark place. Bob Donuts showed me kindness and respect when I felt I deserved it least. We broke bread, we shared passions, and we became friends. I will never forget the day I saw him kicking ass fighting pirates. His legacy will impact every generation that follows.
RIP
go back to streaming quacks
im sorry for your loss
Minecraft but Bob Donuts SUPPORTS me
I’d vote for bob donuts
You could almost say the dark hurts you
Carson, I had this idea for a video. You get your friends and you start a Minecraft survival world, but there's a twist. Whenever you go below a certain light level, you start taking DAMAGE. You could call the video something like "Minecraft, but the dark hurts you". Thank me later
That's insane dude, he should totally do that
This is genius, I hope he sees this. It would go VIRAL
bro put his time machine in the wrong direction
That’s been done before if I’m correct. Seems very familiar.
I know that’s the joke, I just like being a retard.
If only there was someone who could develop this idea!
carbon dioxide
Agreed
Agreed
carson dioxide
Agreed
Disagree
Minecraft, but looking at BlueLight causes you to lose your connection.
minecraft but the bluelight hurts you
@@piyo744 so im a developer...
@@piyo744 epilepsy
@@Potatbro and i made a plugin that makes the dark hurt you...
Bro he is literally everywhere lmao
"activate the machine" and it's the silliest gizmo ever
truly a goofy gadget if i say so myself
Literally every single time someone mentions a machine or a contraption, part of me predicts its gonna be the one that kills squidward
Press the button on the thingamajig
activate the whimsical paraphernalia
@@Ewumm invoke the amusing accompaniment
The days pass, but time never moves. Bob Donuts was the anchor that brought us down to reality, and without him we are lost. Rest In Peace.
Rest in paradise bob donuts 🕊️🕊️🕊️
When the towers fell, Bob Donuts was the first on the scene. When we stormed the beaches of Normandy, Bob Donuts cleared the first path. When Carson took a year break and sent his proceeds to charity, Bob Donuts was the first to donate. We love you Bob Donuts, may thy thick corkscrew duck rod pierce a many maidens in Duck Heaven.
He truly had a wonderful shlong.
when the dark hurts you, bob donuts was the light.
Kudos to Carson & Co. for remembering the Minecraft Dependency this time for Crafting
The Funko bros
@@petrwarthursty2011 Don't threaten me with a good time
Can we have a minute of silence in the comments for Bob Donuts?
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He will always hold a special place in our hearts 😞
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The innocent never live too long in the world of politics.
Bob Donuts said some controversial things in his past, but I'll be damned if he didn't loved his nation and their people. We are to carry on his legacy by living our lives to their fullest potential, and to be willing to give said life for the things we believe in. May generation to come never forget the name; Bob Donuts.
Breaking: Bob Donuts caught messaging underaged voters asking them for illicit photos.
Bob Donuts helped save my mariage, motivated me to work out, and kept my house from falling into a wormhole while fighting the Zombie Pirates. May he rest in peace.
Edit: Theres no fucking way 65 of yall actual liked this comment, you pressed like because you thought you needed to, didnt you
you gotta love a good NullPointerException
Mayor and Warlord Bob Donuts. The very mention of his name sends shivers down my spine, conjuring a whirlwind of emotions that I struggle to contain. To most, he was an enigma, a paradoxical figure straddling the line between civic leader and formidable warlord. But to me, to me he was everything. He was the embodiment of hope in a world consumed by chaos, a beacon of light in the darkest of times.
It's hard to imagine a time before Mayor Bob Donuts, before he rose from the ashes of obscurity to become the undisputed ruler of our city. He wasn't born into power, nor did he inherit it through some twisted stroke of fate. No, he earned it, clawed his way to the top with sheer determination and an unyielding resolve that left even his fiercest adversaries trembling in his wake.
I still remember the day he first announced his candidacy for mayor, standing tall and resolute in the face of overwhelming odds. The establishment scoffed, dismissed him as nothing more than a mere novelty, a sideshow attraction to be ridiculed and forgotten. But Bob Donuts was no ordinary man, and he proved that time and time again as he rallied the disenfranchised masses to his cause with nothing more than a simple promise: change.
And change he did. From the moment he took office, Mayor Bob Donuts set about transforming our city from the ground up, tearing down the old and rebuilding it in his own image. He was a force of nature, a whirlwind of activity and innovation that swept through the streets like a tidal wave, leaving no stone unturned in his quest for progress.
But it wasn't just his political acumen that endeared him to the people; it was his humanity, his unwavering dedication to the well-being of every citizen, no matter their station in life. He was a man of the people, by the people, and for the people, a rare breed of politician who actually cared more about serving his constituents than serving his own interests.
I'll never forget the countless hours he spent walking the streets, shaking hands and kissing babies, listening to the hopes and fears of those he swore to represent. He wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty, to wade into the trenches and fight alongside his fellow citizens in their darkest hour. He was a leader in the truest sense of the word, a guiding light in a world shrouded in darkness.
But Mayor Bob Donuts was more than just a politician; he was a warrior, a fierce defender of our city against the forces of tyranny and oppression that sought to tear it apart. He led us into battle with a courage and conviction that bordered on madness, a lone figure standing defiantly against the storm of chaos that threatened to consume us all.
I still remember the day the warlords came, their armies marching on our city like a horde of locusts descending upon a field of wheat. They thought they could intimidate us, crush our spirits beneath their iron heels and bend us to their will through fear and intimidation. But they underestimated the resolve of Mayor Bob Donuts and the people he had sworn to protect.
We fought tooth and nail, every man, woman, and child taking up arms against the onslaught with a ferocity born of desperation. It was a battle for the ages, a clash of titans that echoed through the annals of history like thunder rolling across the heavens. And in the end, it was Mayor Bob Donuts who emerged victorious, his unwavering resolve and indomitable spirit shattering the enemy's resolve like glass.
But victory came at a cost, a heavy toll that weighed heavily on our hearts in the days that followed. Many lives were lost, friends and loved ones torn from us in the prime of their youth, their sacrifices a bitter reminder of the price of freedom. And yet, through it all, Mayor Bob Donuts remained steadfast, a pillar of strength in a world that seemed intent on tearing itself apart.
In the aftermath of the war, our city lay in ruins, a shattered reflection of its former glory. But Mayor Bob Donuts refused to be defeated, refused to let the sacrifices of those who had fallen be in vain. He rolled up his sleeves and set about rebuilding our city from the ground up, brick by brick, stone by stone, until it rose from the ashes like a phoenix reborn.
And amidst the rubble and chaos, there was hope. Hope for a brighter tomorrow, a future where peace and prosperity reigned supreme and the horrors of war were nothing more than a distant memory. It was a dream that Mayor Bob Donuts dared to dream, a dream that he would stop at nothing to see realized.
But fate, it seems, had other plans. For even as our city began to heal, tragedy struck with the sudden and unexpected passing of Mayor Bob Donuts, a cruel twist of fate that left us all reeling in shock and disbelief. He was gone, taken from us far too soon, his larger-than-life presence extinguished like a candle in the wind.
In the days that followed, we mourned. We mourned for the man who had given everything for the people he loved, who had sacrificed his own happiness for the greater good. We mourned for the dreams that would never be realized, for the future that would never come to pass. But most of all, we mourned for ourselves, for the void that had been left in our hearts with Mayor Bob Donuts' passing.
And yet, amidst the sorrow and despair, there was a glimmer of hope. For even in death, Mayor Bob Donuts' legacy lived on, a testament to the power of one man's vision and the indomitable spirit of a city united in the face of adversity. He may have been taken from us, but his memory would never fade, his spirit would never die.
So now, as I stand here amidst the ruins of our city, I can't help but feel a sense of gratitude. Gratitude for the man who gave everything so that we might have a chance at a better tomorrow. Gratitude for the lessons he taught us, the values he instilled in us, the love he showed us each and every day.
Mayor and Warlord Bob Donuts. He meant everything to me, to us, to our city. And though he may be gone, his legacy will live on forever in the hearts and minds of those who were fortunate enough to know him.
Now let me tell you about the day he was slain,
The day dawned with a deceptive calm, the city bathed in the soft light of morning as its inhabitants stirred from their slumber, oblivious to the storm that was brewing on the horizon. Mayor and Warlord Bob Donuts, ever the vigilant guardian of our city, had risen with the sun, his mind already buzzing with plans for the day ahead. Little did he know that fate had woven a tapestry of tragedy that would forever alter the course of our history.
It was midday when the first whispers of trouble reached our ears, rumors trickling through the labyrinthine streets like tendrils of smoke curling from a smoldering ember. Pirates, they said, pirates were lurking in the shadows, their nefarious intentions shrouded in mystery and malice. Mayor Bob Donuts wasted no time in mobilizing the city's defenses, his voice ringing out like a clarion call to arms as he rallied the citizenry to stand united against the impending threat.
I still remember the tension in the air as we waited, breathless with anticipation, for the first sign of the enemy's approach. And then, like a bolt from the blue, they struck, their arrival heralded by the thunderous crash of splintering wood and the shrill cries of the wounded. Mayor Bob Donuts sprang into action, his every movement a symphony of determination and resolve as he led his troops into battle against the marauding horde.
But it was not on the battlefield that the true drama unfolded. No, it was in a small, nondescript room tucked away in the heart of the city that the fate of our beloved mayor would be decided. For it was there, in that cramped and claustrophobic space, that Mayor Bob Donuts found himself face to face with his most formidable adversary yet: the pirate captain himself.
I watched in horror as the pirate captain burst into the room, his eyes ablaze with a primal fury that sent shivers down my spine. He was a towering figure, his presence filling the room with a palpable sense of menace as he advanced upon Mayor Bob Donuts with all the grace and power of a predatory beast stalking its prey.
But Mayor Bob Donuts was not one to cower in the face of danger. With a steely resolve born of years of hardship and adversity, he squared his shoulders and met the pirate captain's gaze head-on, his every fiber vibrating with a fierce determination to protect his city at any cost.
And then, in the blink of an eye, the room erupted into chaos. Blades clashed and sparks flew as Mayor Bob Donuts and the pirate captain engaged in a deadly dance of death, their every movement a testament to the raw power and unyielding resolve that burned within them both.
But fate, it seems, had other plans. For even as Mayor Bob Donuts fought with all the strength and courage he could muster, the pirate captain proved to be a formidable adversary, his skill with a blade matched only by his ruthless determination to emerge victorious.
I watched in horror as Mayor Bob Donuts stumbled backwards, a crimson stain spreading across his chest like a grotesque tableau of tragedy. He fought on, his every breath a testament to his unwavering resolve, but it was clear that the end was near.
And then, with a final, defiant cry, Mayor Bob Donuts fell, his lifeblood mingling with the dust of the floor as he breathed his last. The pirate captain stood victorious, his triumph tainted by the knowledge of the price he had paid for it.
In that moment, as I stood there amidst the wreckage of that small, nondescript room, I knew that our city would never be the same again. Mayor and Warlord Bob Donuts, the man who had meant everything to me, to us, to our city, was gone, taken from us in the prime of his life by the cruel hand of fate.
But even in death, his legacy would live on, a beacon of hope in a world consumed by darkness. For as long as we carry his memory in our hearts, Mayor Bob Donuts will never truly be gone. He will live on in the stories we tell, in the songs we sing, and in the indomitable spirit of the city he loved so dearly.
i aint reading all that
@@viuhtndude
I'm crying
I'm munting
You better make this pack available
I beg
i hope not
please do
I wish Carson would
If I see Dekunut6714 commenting about something hurting you again, I will do unsightly things to him...
You are not gonna believe this..
What
UA-cam comments, but the MongoTarzan hurts you
Bob Donuts was the greatest politician and philanthropist of his time. His never-ending fight for peace and justice was truly an inspiration. God Bless.
"So I'm a developer" gives off very strong "Weapon reskins" energy.
Holy shit this is so true
Personally, I never knew Bob very well. But the few times I met him. he made me feel invincible. Robert "Bob" Donuts meant the world to me. If I had the chance, Id take his place in that grave. He may have died, but he died fighting for our country. Thank you Bob. Our hero may now rest in peace.
7:02 That's a tarantula hawk, it's a wasp that hunts tarantulas and lays its eggs inside them when they're still alive. Coyote Peterson got stung by one once
He’s been stung by almost everything that won’t kill him, of course he has
@@Dootalt he got one-upped by steve irwin. of course he had to go out in a blaze of glory.
@@8oku indeed, indeed.
26:50 legendary reference
Jordan Moron
I not only looked to Bob as a leader but also as a guide. When all other role models faltered, Bob was able to stand strong and would never back down. Moving forward, I will always remember him for what he was: A God Damn Hero.
Bob Donuts. Gone but never forgotten
“quack”
7 quadribilion views in 3 seconds!!! it's over.
fell off
Never in my many years of living did I think that Knut would be in a CallMeCarson Video.
Minecraft but the inertia hurts you
Inertia is a property of matter, but the Bill Nye hurts you
"No one should be honored for doing what is expected."
-Bob Donuts.
bob donuts would never say that, he would say "quack" - bob donuts
@@dmonimoni6883 You just don't understand him like how I do. Our pasts are very similar, we both lost a lot of people at an age where we felt powerless.
36:50 THATS ME!!!
Bob Donuts really meant a lot to me, he changed my life for the better. I think we should all never forget his glory of fighting those fierce pirates, with a simple phrase like “Never Forget”. There needs to be banned Doritos commercials named after Bob Donuts. We must carry on the legacy of Bob Donuts.
RIP Bob Donuts
is there any way we can be granted access to such a divine blessing of a modpack 🤔
If Carson would be so kind
Minecraft but the modpack hurts you
Everything.
He meant everything.
Was wondering when you would've upload a video of this modpack, also where can we download said pack?
Tag me in the comment if he does
I’d like to know as well
RIP Bob Donuts; he sat in a cage all fucking day and ruled with valor and confidence, the likes of which were, are, and will forever be unmatched by civilization as we know it.
29:30 i never forgot🌌
is this a modpack we can get access to? it looks fun
I’d like access
Wonderful to see you finally join the SDMP as well! ☺️☺️🥰🤗😁
God be my shinning beacon in this dark world 🕋🕍🛕⛪️🕌✝️☪️🕉☸️✡️🔯🕎☯️☦️🛐
Carson truly is a shining example to the Islamic world
I knew Bob Donuts when I was in highschool, he was a very charismatic, nice and well respected student. One time there was a kid being bullied by a group of thugs, while everyone else stared, Bob Donuts would step in and fought them back. And when I was outside besides school, I kept seeing him guiding the elderly around town, crossing the roads, bringing their groceries. And when I asked why is he so nice to everyone, he says "Quack.". And then I realized, and understand. He was the man for the people, we don't deserve him, but god damn do we need him. I'm destroyed to hear he died, but Bob Donuts died doing what he always do, serving the people, and his country. God bless Bob Donuts, may he rest in peace 🕊️
Aw man, this isn't simpler times at all!..
I'd like to formally edit my comment and say that bob donuts was a national treasure, *bob* truly reminded me... of simpler, times.
Gone too soon..
26:52 I can't believe how he criticized CaptainSparkles or whoever he visited a few years back and shamed him for having a picture of his car in his garage and yet, he does the same.
wow what a hypocrite
There is absolutely no way munting is a thing anyone has done ever. Somebody has to have just made that word up and given it the wildest definition they could think of.
wasn't expecting Wildfire's female gender mod to make an appearance in a cmc vid
I need more of this, this is amazing.
0:05 hey hey hey pizza tower spotted 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
WOW! Those crazy backflips almost made my stomach explode! help.
Bob Donuts and I went way back. He took an artillery shell for me back in 1916. He was a good man and will live on as one in our hearts. R.I.P
o7
we love modded minecraft man best mc series you make in this channel
Genuinely one of the funniest streams youve made
Dang, watched the VOD so i already saw it all
Love when you play with youre subs
no comment on the absolute MILKERS on his skin in the beginning of the video
Thanks man
@@Ryhon anytime my guy
33 likes in one minute? Bro fell on
Keep up the grind Carson
Can't wait for the next modpack!
this mod could give me powers
Exactly what I needed rn
It was over. My car had caught fire, and I was too weak to move after the crash. The fire slowly approached me, and I knew that my time had come.
Just as I had accepted my fate, a flash of yellow filled my vision, and before I knew it, I was lying in the arms of a feathery duck creature. I passed out shortly after, and woke up in the hospital.
I never did get to ask him his name, but I know in my heart that it was Bob Donuts who has pulled me from my destroyed vehicle, saving me from burning to death.
To hear that the man who saved my life is now dead from zombie pirates devastates me to no end. Rest in peace my beloved Bob Donuts. May you quack on forever in heaven.
Carson, being apart of the Funko Bros, has made a terrifically creative, witty, and humourous compilation of moments from his various Minecraft Streams! This really got quite a kick out of me and a few others I assume! What a guy, you truly are the pinnacle of whatever man
Bob Donuts arrived in that ship just when I needed him, he spoke in runes, I had to teach him English, however, the accident left him able to only speak in short stints. Bob Donuts truly did help us all.
Amazing video, car bomb
Bob donuts was like a father to me
4:50 atanyratdatiwatwerwhonadodoo
- Winston Churchill
Hey Carson, just wanna say that your videos are what keep me going every day, thank you :)
That being said, when is the next simpler times?
7:08 holy shit it is chat from the sleep deprived Minecraft play through... no, he was not just chat... he was the mayor we never and will never deserve. rest in Panera, Bob p. Donuts
bob donuts was a real one
i must know what mods they are using this is such a cursed modpack I love it
The mods would be great
CARSON PLEASE I NEED THE CREEPER GIRL MOD
papa carson back with another bangy banger
I love these videos so much
I knew Thankful was part of the crew
Release the Modpack
Release the mod pack
Rele ase the mod pack
Love the random Knut cameo, was not on my bingo sheet for 2024 tbh
bob donuts meant everything to me and many others. i think I speak for all of us when I say bob donuts was an inspiration and someone that we should all strive to be. I have so many fond memories of bob donuts. like that one time he took me fishing and gave me life advice, or when he taught me how to ride a bike. I pray that his soul may rest in piece in Valhalla as he died as a true hero would, in battle fighting for what he believed in.
bob donuts meant the world to me. i met him on a vacation in the everglades and it was love at first sight. i just kept getting lost in those eyes. i still miss him to this day.
Wow Carson! This really reminds me of simpler times!
the way bob donuts stared into the abyss was nothing but admirable. he had the courage to stare into the unknown, directly challenging what humanity currently views as "life."
2:57 great bit
If you are referring to the creeper girl scene then I agree
What bob meant to me:
Time to wake up
Will he be missed:
Probably
They say that Bob Donuts died without a single scar on his back, as he never ran away from a fight.
“Munting to this” was wild
Bob Donuts was like the mother who never gave birth to me, I hope he rests in peace instead of where he spent his final moments, a wartorn land which tried to stand as a shining beacon of hope.
Bob Donuts was my godfather
When I first heard the news that Bob Donuts had passed, it was a shock to my system. I couldn't process it for days. I would eat, drink, laugh, but it was all a farce. A routine. It was as if I was still in that same moment. But the day I heard that, rather than simply passing, but that he went down fighting zombie pirates for our country, it gave me some kind of hope. A strange kind of admiration, knowing he died for what we all believe in. He was gone, yes, but the effect he had and still has on us, those zombie pirates and, dare I say the entire world, will never leave us.
Rest in Peace, Bob Donuts. Gone but not forgotten.
i had to salute during the last 15 seconds of the video
I feel something when watching these videos
Bob to me was someone to look up to and inspire change in society and he’s sacrifice only helped that for me after seeing him many times of you guys playing on this server I enjoyed bob’s wisdom and wish to not grieve but live and live in his image
Robert Donuts helped me stop hurting the dark
WE DO NOT LIKE THE SKY
Returns me to once less convoluted eras...
The ASMR part is crazzzzyyy
RIP Bob Donuts you would have loved simpler times
This reminds me of simpler times
The only town mayor who rules with both action and words, Even passed while doing so. Fly high, Sir Donuts. Will always be in our hearts.
This bench is dedicated to Mayor Donuts
Guy googling: “Dude, you’re not gonna believe this…he was a DUCK”
Carbon’s videos never fail to give me monoxide poisoning
Would love to try this modpack for myself!
Me too
happy birthday, Carson! 🥳
pulse fire in carson video go crazy
35:06 they had an opportunity to loss here and they didnt and that really says a lot about society
That tornado is ironic considering I am smack dab in the middle of the worst storms and tornado watches central America has seen in 15 years