HOLY FUCKING SHIT, BATMAN!
I just spent the last hour writing about my adventures in Mexico with dclxvi on Saturday, only to lose everything I wrote after clicking Save and discovering I had been logged out.
WHAT KIND OF GOD ALLOWS THIS SORT OF THING TO HAPPEN IN THE WORLD?
Needless to say, I'm feeling a little discouraged right now. If I regain my compsure later, maybe I'll recant the story again, though I doubt it will as eloquent.
Better save this entry now before it's too late...
I just spent the last hour writing about my adventures in Mexico with dclxvi on Saturday, only to lose everything I wrote after clicking Save and discovering I had been logged out.
WHAT KIND OF GOD ALLOWS THIS SORT OF THING TO HAPPEN IN THE WORLD?
Needless to say, I'm feeling a little discouraged right now. If I regain my compsure later, maybe I'll recant the story again, though I doubt it will as eloquent.
Better save this entry now before it's too late...
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yea they tat was not the most comfortable thing i ever sat!
You just ran through the hall with a 5 gallon bucket in your hand, I think I'll go see what you're up to now.