this blog is boring. go away.
I love those weird little random instant messages that are waiting for me when I get back to my computer. Dunno what prompted this. Only think I can guess is this blog.
(20:47:53) SpIk3daMan: wow can you be any more boring
(20:47:53) silent : Sorry, I ran out for a bit!
(22:18:54) silent: who the fuck are you?
(22:18:55) Unable to send message: Not logged in
At least have the balls to stay around and wait for a reply. Oh well. Splk3daMan, if you're out there, READ A DIFFERENT BLOG. This is not for you. It's purley for me. In fact, you're not allowed to read it any more. So kiss my hairy bean bag.
By the way, my new computer is the shiz-nickety-it. What do you have to say to that, Mr. Splk3daMan?
(20:47:53) SpIk3daMan: wow can you be any more boring
(20:47:53) silent
(22:18:54) silent: who the fuck are you?
(22:18:55) Unable to send message: Not logged in
At least have the balls to stay around and wait for a reply. Oh well. Splk3daMan, if you're out there, READ A DIFFERENT BLOG. This is not for you. It's purley for me. In fact, you're not allowed to read it any more. So kiss my hairy bean bag.
By the way, my new computer is the shiz-nickety-it. What do you have to say to that, Mr. Splk3daMan?
1 Comments:
sometimes i wish i had a hairy beanbag. damn the man, matt! blog away. you could never hope to be any more boring than the slapster here...
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