Once, when I was very young... Well, it's boring. But it ends in a your mom joke.
dude duuuuuuuude
And whose fault is it those stopped, eh? Obama's.
remember when you whispered sweet sweet nothings to me over usernotes oh so many moons ago? remember?
That doesn't mean I can't add you to my friends list and feel popular. Actually, my Gold account ran out, so it doesn't matter now, I suppose. You would yell at me like the black man you are anyway.
I would have, but I seem to remember you being like "I dun play games with people online because I don't like it when they yell at me" or something like that.
So, you have a Gamertag and never told me about it. You're a real piece of work, chump.
Yeah it tried way too hard to be avant-garde and post-modern.
