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Poo poo, someone's on the internet, poo poo Paranoia is funny. When it's not you, of course. When you're paranoid, it's suddenly extremely frightening. But to everyone around you...it's quite funny really. My friend, Blake the famous one on this journal o' mine, just called me alerting me to GET OFF THE INTERNET! Now, of course I inquired as to why I should GET OFF THE INTERNET! But he said in almost Angel-ish terms, that he couldn't really talk much about it, but that SOMEONE was on the INTERNET! And that I needed to warn all of my friends and GET OFF THE INTERNET! I wanted to whap him, because he wouldn't disclose anything to me, except the fact that this hacker was finding names and doing "stuff". Oh my! Someone's on the internet? Someone found something on the internet? And now he's doing STUFF??? HOLY CRAP! We're all gonna DIE! *snicker* Watch me get completely bombarded with porno email and actual mail in a moment because I'm so not taking his warning. Hee. Oops. *knocks on something that looks like wood* Hope that'll help. I make fun of my friends a lot. I hope they don't find out... Stupid Blake. <-Ghost-> Songs: Nerf Herder~Vivian, Unwell~Matchbox 20, and Addict, Virgin State of Mind~K's Choice Quote: "I told you! I said end of the world! But you're like "poo poo, Southern California, poo poo!" -Buffy |
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