What am I supposed to do?

Are we talking about sex still?

 

Manorxic brings the horndog out of the best of em.

 

I dunno how these pheromones still work over the computer.

I'm amazing.

O.O

 

im leaving. this seems like a private party. goodnight. time to talk on the phone to a real live girl. i can t do that and be online at the same time cuz im in dinosaur dialup world. a;lwsfj;alsdkjf;alsdjf;lasdjf;lasjdf;lahsdgkahdskacvvseaseetaetwewqtoiqyeotiyqoiyqwoeiryoiqweryoiweqyroiweyri\



you make me sad

 

SEE! SEE!

That's how she does it

*swoon*

 

Those who do, don't talk and those who talk, don't do.

So yes I was talking about sex.

 

Wha? I totally commented on your sig. Touchy touchy.

 

So mini-pizza's are like gonads? Or hooters?

And I had sex today thankyouverymuch.

 

You're welcome. But I thought we agreed not to talk about it here.

 

Damn.

This is what happens when I get defensive.

BTW howsit?

 

You mean you forgot already?

 

No simian.

I meant how are you?

 

OK (why, what have you heard?)

 

Nothing.

Nobody talks about you.

Is that sad or what?

 

That's good because I was afraid they might be saying I was paranoid.


I'm OK, how are you?

 

Well, some people talk about you. But I can't disclose names or anything. TOP SECRET you know.

I have a terrible head cold. I sound like Fran Drescher with a southern accent. Other than that I'm fanfriggintastic.

 

I tryed to picture what that would sound like. I couldn't do it but for some reason it turned me on anyway.

Well, my typing is keeping my roomate awake so I'm going to sign off.

Hope you're feeling better ManorXic and Happy New Year.

 

You too NaykidApe.

On the Happy New Year part.