You know, if you've ever been to one of those cybering chatrooms (yes, OMFG, I said cybering chatrooms and yes, I've been to some...whoayay!) and you meet those people that are looking for love in those chatrooms? I don't know, I was on one the other day for kicks, right? And So, I'm chatting with this guy and he's all being flowery and shit and I'm all like, wtf, man, this a chatroom, get on with it already. And then once he's spent and over, and I'm sitting at my computer laughing to myself, he's all like: I SO enjoyed our chat and hey, let's make a date to do it again, say, tomorrow at such-and-such time? And I'm all like, wtf, man, it's a CHATROOM!!!!!
I just have to say that it's a little retarded. It's a sex chat room, why are you looking for a connection in one of those skeeziest dives on the internet? I dunno. I won't say people are pathetic because hell, that's the pot calling the kettle black.
Can you ever get tired of helping people?
And that's the truth
In My Own Words
- Memoirs Of A Dragonfly Queen
- Growing up an odd ball amongst odd balls is a feat, but I do it with as much stlye and as much pizzazz as I can. I may not be fabulously dressed all the time, but dammit! I AM fabulous! I'm living on my own, doing my own thing and staying above water as much as I possibly can, so join me, dear readers, writers, adventurers!
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