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John C. Hughes
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omigoditotallyhadthreecupsofextrastrongcoffeeandtworippedfueltabletsthismorning andmyhandsareshakingandi’mramblinglikeaTinafreakomigodmyheartmystrokeohdearlordylordy Sigh. Seriously, I can barely type. What the fuck? My blood pressure is really gonna love this. So, Friendster. Let’s dish Friendster, shall we? Sure. In theory, not…


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