Wow, look at that, I never thought I'd see the day! George, I'm making you a fan club! You've kept me quite entertained, thank you. So this thread is to post about how much you adore reading the enlighting posts of the greatest Young Hippies stalker. So what do you like about the aforementioned user? His big words? His funny stories? His sarcasm? His guitar skills? His constant accusasions of erectile dysfunction? (the last one is my personal favorite) Your a cool guy, to show my apprechiation, here's a fan club! Don't get too cocky now, you only get one because Derek has one already.
haha, now that was just uncalled for. Did you really have to do that all over my thread? Shit, I knew I should've made one for Derek instead. At least he controls himself somewhat!
hahahahahahahahahahahaha!! !!!!! *ahem* So what do you like about the aforementioned user? He's fun to talk to. He's damn good at guitar....I've made a winamp playlist with nothing but his songs. His funny stories....what makes them funnier is that they are true. His sarcasm I guess...I think that would go with the first one. and there's more....but they've slipped my mind. oh, and its not like talking to a 14 year old, George actually has interesting things to say. I have yet to see him accuse anyone of erectile disfunction...maybe I'm not looking hard enough. I think this is the most I've ever kissed anyone's ass......I better get something good out of this.
I do? How come I'm the last one to know? Yeah, the Byrds was a great band. They helped pioneer folk rock, psychedelic rock, and country rock. Pretty impressive.
ahahhaa... my friend Alyssa in art class... and that guy steven who sits next to me... we kept trying to make every sentence we had to say sound perverted... and then I found out all three of us had Cox (cox internet)... it was endless... I hate my art class... but all we ever do is just screw around and draw stick figures... most of the time goes to talking... then the three of us started singing.
Oh... and that girl who keeps wanting to see my photographs kept sitting on my seat with me today... she's odd. I think she's obsessed with me or something. She always sits there, says nothing, and stares into my eyes.... and it gets really odd. okey dokey.