Dear Jamey:

[Raayl]

I miss you. we used to talk frequently about all manner of things. marriage, life, women, political views, my stories about dead people in the woods, and laugh about how hilarious it was that a 35 year old man had nothing better to do while unemployed than talk to a 20 year old social deviant. it was a beautiful relationship.

now we've grown distant and the relationship has, in turn, grown cold.

i wish to resurrect what we once had, don't you?

won't you come home?

love,

will.

[Jimbobntnr]

Mr. Sade,
I have received your request and will process it in the order in which it was received.
Thank you for your submission.

[Jimbobntnr]

I tried to get on aim, but the "service can't be reached".
I was just going to comment on how fabulously gay this thread was, anyway.

[Raayl]

I tried to get on aim, but the "service can't be reached".
I was just going to comment on how fabulously gay this thread was, anyway.

dude you know it put a big goofy grin on your big ugly mug.

[lemoley]

hey Jamey

[Jimbobntnr]

hi mike

[Mr. Pickle]

**** you Jonly.

[EADGC]

You're 35?

[Jimbobntnr]

I am now.
will, aren't you 21 yet?

[Raayl]

I am now.
will, aren't you 21 yet?

yeeee boi!

too bad i'm sXe and don't touch alcohol. but i can drive your fail-band home from the hard night of beer and poorly arranged classic rock covers without getting carded.

[EADGC]

Rail you're hilar.

[Mr. Pickle]

will.


what a fag.