woah what did "munch" do now to warrant a message like that?

hope your coping ok with the family...

big stompy boots are cool - the bigger the better as far as I'm concerned!

although i dunno if i could rock a pair of new rocks so much...more of a creepers guy myself!

Avast ye scurvy gay dog avast! Friendster's like that annoying friend who hangs around and won't go away. Tell it to go get fucked and pay me back for the food it stole from my fridge!

Friendster misses everyone. They're like your friends bastard second cousin that grew thinking they were hot cause they lived in a shitty small town and then had a rude awakening when they moved to the city.

I'm not sure that made any sense.

no. I have no place to call my own but I think I will have to call in those couch offers. I just have things sorted out I guess. I was worried about how I was going to move my stuff around but I finally caved in and decided to put it in storage this month. travel light.

I was just on my way to the shower you meanie!

wow mr rockstar

kobe burgers
beer by iron chef japan....

for the sake of not hijacking:

No I didn't, because none of the emails I've ever gotten like that ever give me one.
-after all, that would make it easier for me to respond or make any further requests without having to start back at the beginning.
Dave

Friendster stole my food you illiterate swine! It nabbed a whole packet of sausage rolls and a couple of cans of Vimto from my fridge back when we were hanging out with MySpace (who wouldn't stop fucking bragging about all the impressionable, floppy-haired indie girls he'd been picking up, smug cunt) and Orkut (Jesus, you've never met someone so damn snobby, wouldn't even come chill till I wrote him an invite).

Seriously, killer. You still up San Francisco way?

Less WoW is a GOOD thing, baby!