BAH!!
I have this burning passion of hatred for people who wake me up when I'm sleeping or taking a nap...most likely my sister always wanting to borrow my laptop so she can see her fucking myspace every goddamn day. Geezus man, I never knew someone can be THAT goddamn addicted to myspace...the only time I check mine is whenever I get:
- Messages
- Comments
- Blog posts (yea...reading about other people is sometimes fun)
And if I don't get any...I just simply move with my life without touching myspace. Now I've seen HELLA crazy people on their myspace who'd spend like 2 hours just adding people or commenting on EVERY single friends profile that they have...the worst thing you can do is fucking flood the bullentin boards with useless chainmail in which I just want to slap that person in the face for being retarded.
The Bleach series is awesome! I already burned all of the episodes thus far. Now I just need to ask John where he bought that sweet, cheap ass DVD player that can play .avi files. Then my room would be pimpin! PIMPIN I TELL YOU!!
- Dave out
- Messages
- Comments
- Blog posts (yea...reading about other people is sometimes fun)
And if I don't get any...I just simply move with my life without touching myspace. Now I've seen HELLA crazy people on their myspace who'd spend like 2 hours just adding people or commenting on EVERY single friends profile that they have...the worst thing you can do is fucking flood the bullentin boards with useless chainmail in which I just want to slap that person in the face for being retarded.
The Bleach series is awesome! I already burned all of the episodes thus far. Now I just need to ask John where he bought that sweet, cheap ass DVD player that can play .avi files. Then my room would be pimpin! PIMPIN I TELL YOU!!
- Dave out