Get a boyfriend... get a cat... get help.We're all worried about you, buddy.
5/15/2008 10:00:00 p.m.
Worried? Nope, not me. In fact I hope I can discover just what type of posting sends him over the top the most. Then I can post a bunch of them for a month or two until he explodes into a foaming-at-the-mouth, nutcase fit and chokes on his own vomit & shits himself while he's bouncing around in his padded cell. Strange, angry, obsessed, little loser.
*"anon says... Strange, angry, obsessed, little loser."well... he'll always have canadian cynic.*
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