i wanted to tell you that your picture is sexy and i like it a lot. annnnd i can't even find it to comment on it. screw myspace. anyways.......that's all.
Sarah, its my turn to comment and complain about my place on your top friends (cause you know i really care ;D).
I see i am more important than jeremy is but when are you gonna move me up above ryan wolden and anna. I mean cmon ive visited you how many times this year? Psh i would have never visited you if i didnt think i would eventually be at least one behind Dan. Cmon, this is outrageous!
ok so I totally thought that you had an ad for dominos as part of your profile and I was like "Wtf? She doesn't like Dominos! What is this madness?!" And then I looked to see which section you put it under and it was labeled "Advertisement" hahah
I'm doing an event on May 2nd with 2 other companies. It is, of course, going to be a dance event. All night, all ages, 2 stages, and lots of fun! Make sure to check it out! For more info, go to http://www.myspace.com/DuluthEDM Click on the poster that's on that page and RSVP!
P.S. We're looking for some people to help run security for this event. Message me if you're interested.
Sarah. Last night i was attacking by a rabbid mormon named fransisco. He told me that i needed to buy some pokemon cards from him. i said no and he flpped his wings at me and made a sound one could only desribe as "PEPEPEPEPEPEPEP". I proceded to run but fransisco caught up and told me he was going "Jank" me. So he did and now i have a rather large wound with all the characteristics of a typical "Janking". So to make a short story long. I tracked fransisco down and decided enough was enough. I bought myself a large sharp Janker. Revenge was nye for that bastard fransisco. I crept into his cave (yes mormons live in caves now), and found franny boy sleeping soundly upon the rocks. Suddenly he awoke and turned to my direction. I lunged at his face with my Janker weapon. I tore a nice wound into the side of his head, and all his brains fell out. He started crying and tried to gather up what bits he could find. I turned around and victoriously cried (FUCK YOU JOSEPH SMITH).
