| Dear Xanga,
How are you? It's been a while since we've talked like this.
I don't want to drag this out and hurt either one of us, so
I'll let it suffice to say I feel like our relationship has grown
strained. You, you're busy with all your other customers,
and I just don't have the time. I never thought I'd be the
one to say this, but I think it's time we went our separate
ways. I just want you to know that I never fooled around
with myspace and I hope that we can still be friends. I'll
treasure the time we had together, but I hope one day we
can move on from this.
Regretfully,
Gaspyoudidwhat |
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| Rubber Johnny. Search it. Watch it. Experience!
JayPee Dawg JayPee |
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| The shrink has put me in a bad mood. She said I was too controlling and Mary made her cry.
Now MC's pissed at me because I half-accidentally poured ketchup on her. And Caroline screwed up our computer to make a really annoying shiny cursor.
Smithonian was OK, and I saw a emo kid in a wheelchair at one exhibit. I guess they have a reason though, don't they? |
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| Xanga is practically dead to me. And I haven't been lured to MySpace either. I've just got other business to attend too. Like maintaining countdowns. 126 days of schoool left. 2 days until the Smithsonian field trip. 1 day until FEMALE CHARACTER DIES ON LOST!
Also got a video from camp today. (nods head slowly) Yeeeeeee-aaaaaah. |
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