Yeah. It's going good. I've been getting by.
And Silent Bob?
Hey. Life going good?
Is she a Beatles fan?
Everytime I see your name I think of Charles Manson.
Here's an article. I'll do a copy-pasta. http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1639900/20100524/slipknot.jhtml The Des Moines Register reported that police were called to the TownePlace Suites hotel in Urbandale, Iowa, shortly before 11 a.m. after an employee discovered Gray's body in a room. There was no evidence of foul play, police told the newspaper, but the investigation is ongoing and an autopsy is scheduled for Tuesday. A toxicology test will also be done to determine any contributing factors to his death. A spokesperson for Slipknot's label, Roadrunner Records, confirmed the report to MTV News.
Don't know if anyone cares, but Paul Gray passed away. For those who don't know, he was Slipknot's bassist.
Oh man, that be some trippy times. Who's going to the Roger Waters tour?
Say how you feel. If they really criticize you for not following whatever the hell they want, is the person isn't really a "good" friend you could trust your love-life with? Could chicken out. Say you have an online boyfriend. It's the truth. Tons of people have one. They may understand. Might could direct the guy to another girl or put in a good word for him. Do it in person, if you know he likes you a good bit. You could also leave the chance open a little bit for you to hook up with him later if you decide you do like him.
First: *Leave. Ain't even going to bother with capitalization/punctuation/rest of the ****. Second: Some people have modes. Some have moods, I guess. *coughinsertimeofthemonthjokeherecough* Third: Yeah. Fourth: And you seem to be returning the hate quite fine, or shall we fall under the old "lol i dun hate i dislike" trick?
Tell him you know you pronounce "really" with an "r" and not a "t."
I keep reading your name as Chuck Berry.
Ever done a prank call when you've been bored? If so, did it ever go wrong? Have a line you set aside just to start conversations? Do you ever classify people forever by first meets?
The Simple Art of Murder by Raymond Chandler.
Lonesome Dove by Larry McMurtry.
Just have to pray you don't pull one on the wrong guy in the wrong alley on the wrong night. There be some scary freaks out there.
Yeah. I'd give one shitit of a rant with everything from getting dumped by a girl and loosing her to a guy I barely counted as a friend, all the...
Same .
