Oh, that is it, Supernatural. You and I are just not friends anymore. You can take your two hot Winchesters and Sam and your misleading rumours of homoerotic exploits and get out of my life for good, because I do not like it when I have nightmares when by rights I should be having dreams about monkeys or something else good!Fortunatly for me, I am
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If you don't have the time or motivation, I/we totally accept that, but then I'd ask you for the favour of employing a co-mod (or two).
I already asked you one or two times (minus the post in the community), but sadly, you didn't reply at all.
(see two posts in the community for more rants ^^')
Thank you for attention and once again sorry for stumbling in ^^'
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Just one more thing: I can see from your journal that you, despite your inet-less, seem to have a few opportunities to come online, so I think it would have been polite if you had written some information-post or so for the community.
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And it wasn't just men in togas running arund shouting. Sometimes they wore army clothes. And sometimes they were naked, but they still ran around and shouted.
Squirrels are awesome.
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