Then I shall be more specific.Why maintain commitment to an alt that was blown from day one, and nobody bought?If I saw someone beating their head against a wall for an hour, I would be impressed. But I would still fail to see the point. I would also marvel at the mentality that thinks playing internet dress ups is clever or funny.
He will now that I'm here.Hi, Dinky.Wanna dance?
Oh, piffle.... "internet dress up" as you call it is a form of anonymity lying at the very heart of internet discourse.
I see your point about day one. That I was unaware of until now.
I humour him..He's from a flame forum, so I understand.
Are you speaking of Darling Edna? I always "knew" she was a guy.Don't know if you were around when I wrote my Ode To Edna...Your ass is like a stovepipe, Edna darlingThe nipples on your tits are turning greenThere's a yard of yarn protruding from your navelYou are the ugliest fucking bitch I've ever seenMy DarlingThere's an odor of blue ointment 'round your coochieThe crotch rot that you're sporting's turning redYour butt's about as wide as a BuickYour tits hang off of both sides of the bedMy DarlingA thousand crabs are running round your assholeWhen you piss you piss a stream as green as grassThere's enough wax in your ears to make a candleSo why not make one dear and shove it up your assMy Darling Edna
ode to beef ring I was on the phone with D for DAYS after picking up the pieces and consoling her... I was like “D, she is still with us, she just has a big hairy dick now where we once thought there was a dried up vagina...” It wasn’t enough... the tears carried on for days & days