The world as we know it may be ending soon because I now have a MySpace page. Like you need another thing to look at on the web. Oh well, friend me up if you’re a closeted MySpacer too.
Posted by todd at February 28, 2007 09:34 PM | TrackbackI’ve known you since 1988, and all this time I had no idea that you are a teenage girl.
Posted by: Shepcat on February 28, 2007 10:42 PMYou’ve got these big f’in teeth and these big f’in claws and you’re thinking to yourself “I need a MySpace page”?! I think the bunny killed you, my friend. ;-)
Posted by: blalor on March 1, 2007 05:10 AMYeah, this is clearly a sign to me that when I have that extra 15 minutes on my hands I just need to walk away from the computer.
And Lalor, yes I think the bunny won. I’ll be spending the next week attempting to grow my balls back.
Posted by: todd on March 1, 2007 07:51 AMWhy?
And … why!
Good to see you posting again though, even if it’s this ;)
And you’re back on GoMo!
Maybe you should add another row under Details:
Still looking for: My balls
Thanks for the laugh, man. I needed that!
Posted by: blalor on March 5, 2007 09:11 PM