Good God!
I have a story i've been dying to tell, and it's the one of the major reasons that i make that lil JavaScript thing. Ok this is secret, but email me/IM me, i'll check if your ok, and send you the pass. I just don't want my sis to read this, since she has the URL, but i don't think she's been by, but i'm not taking any chances.
Story
P.S.
Any Comments that Contain either the Pass or Content will be deleted. It's ok if you don't drop names or relations. Keep it generic. Sorry, i know that i have a rule that i wouldn't delete any comments that are not spam, but damn this would be fucked-up if... well i explain in the message.
P.P.S.
I forgot to mention that the story was half-written awhile back so my usage of 'I just learned' isn't quite correct. It's been a couple months since i 'Just learned'.
Ok i changed my mind, i'll post the pass, just not where my sister can see it. Ha! Good thing she dosn't know html, and DIV tags are fun as hell. ;-)
If you still can't find it, then email me/IM me.
posted by Brian Smith @ 2:15 AM
1 Comments:
LOL... yea, too bad camera phones weren't around back then either.
But what makes it even funnier is that i keep thinking that my sister gets a lot of 'hand-me-downs'... lol.
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