Tuesday Jan 25, 2005

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Isn't it amazing how many people live under false feelings of safety? Isn't it weird how most people choose (whether consciously or not) to ignore the obvious facts that you can count on nothing, that you could die at any moment, that anything could happen?

Isn't it amazing how you can get indigestion from stress but when something scares you it can literally scare the shit out of you? Guts are ironic..(?)

And isn't it amazing how people that've never spoken to me send me friend requests? I mean, if you've never spoken to eachother why the fuck would you wanna be friends?
Are you trying to get a big friends list to boast your ego? Are you really that sad? Or do you think having as many possible online friends rubs my ego/clit?
I mean no offense, I just want people to fucking TALK TO ME!

Sorry about my low tolerance.
Well, not really.

Lots of work to do tomorrow!
And then Thursday.. my tattoo!!!!
Yeey!

But now, homework.
And maybe some gay pornstories..
(I'm not an addict, I can quit whenever I want!!!! surreal )
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snottlebocket:
they're the dreaded friends collectors, it's a internet subcult that believe they can steal souls by stealthily befriending people on websites like this.
when they die they hope to attempt to offer their collection of souls to satan and barter their return to this plane of existence with a larger penis, better looks and the charm to get any woman into bed.
satan, having a good sense of humour and irony will do so but will also sneak in a sub clause to make them gay when they return to earth.

right now they're just a nuisance but if SG ever implements a system that allows the trading of friends they'll become unstoppable.
"i'll trade you a angry, arrogant republican for a angsty punk girl with small boobs"
"done but you still owe me a trendy webdesigner"
sigh_eternally:
i cant top what sbocket said because that's right on the money.

i loooove my massive friends list. i couldnt live without it.

peace.

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