This one is G R E A TbluescreenMarch 24 2005, 09:34:28 UTC
hello there,
i've been getting these spam emails about stocks and investing scams. all of them have some random text at the end. most often it's boring internet-lifted text but one email i got today, with the subject line "This one is G R E A T" contained interesting bits. i googled some phrases and they pointed to here. so i'd guess that you wrote: "keeps me the strapless side of lunacy. william has no idea about clothe hunting. he keeps up a steady string of swearwords whose volume peaks often. i stalk with more cunning & coo to the top of her mouth. My father and i saw an old lady in a many, many different voices and with varied intonations. The 2W bulbs in this house don't help. Oh i beg them, in there dullburning skyland. Not enough light to find dear Papa and she said how are you doing and i couldn't find him. I bumped into the mother of a time three summers ago when too too vague. i read the letters that had arrived in my superiors' superiority. Even when the ones you love aren't with you (they're with the digits and such, in
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" I have mentioned how poor i am unfamiliar with the fluff. That's (technically) eight and a half pairs of socks. I didn't even know I owned eight and a half pairs of socks. I didn't even know I owned eight and a half looking for his car before he remember he'd used my mother's car. He says it's senility. I hope not. The parsnip soup is sub-average I drink half a bottle of the nouveau. It's nice. before this I speak to my parent's would enjoy; Glengary Glen Ross. As far as i could disappear. All in all a pretty exciting time, methinks. i apologize if you made it thus far. that was the beginning of the gently waving trees, smile as the squirrels scamper and chirp in the afternoon i notice two spots of blood on the management and excess slacking would be somewhat unfair. Or perhaps I'm scared that additional laziness may lead to discovery of my shaking hands, whiskey breath and total disbelief in my superiors' superiority. Even when the ones you love aren't with you (they're with the last hour & a half pairs of socks. I didn't even
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How bizarre. Someone once stole my bio once, to use in a website. It made no sense, and was out of context, so I’m guessing it was just being used as random text and I don’t need to fear body-snatchers &c.. Perhaps it’s due to the account name. It kind of gets a lot more hits than it deserves. Anyhoo, I’m afraid I have no idea about the spam mail.
Add me... I rarely write anything, so you don't have to worry about it being dull! But if you add me then at least you can keep a track of what the big drunk ginger one and I are up to incase you ever feel the urge to go 'I know! I'll decend on J+E'
Errr... that's about it really...
Btw... the annoying bearded one is managing to raise my blood preasure and I'm closing in on the 'it's either him or me' possition... not QUITE got there yet though... I think maybe another month? Or will I be insane beyond the point of return then?
So add me!
Many hugs! The not-so-big, rarely-so-drunk, only-unnaturally-ginger one. E
Hey! Have added you. Hope all is good. Terribly busy, blah. Good luck with annoying bearded one. You've more tolerance than i. Speak to you soon. Regards to Jimbo. Jx
I'm busy too! Busy being bored! And writing job applications.... and thinking of ways to murder the goblin-in-a-dress in a horrifically painful way that he wouldn't enjoy or find strangely errotic.
Oh great! Now I've just put really vile images in my head of GiaD and his strange little fetishes! Mind you, thanks to you I had the phrase 'So you're the hole... that spat out the hole...' going round my head for days! I say 'thanks to you'... but of course it was the ginger one that told me... bastard!
It wasn't a good busy, it was a dealing with bastards busy. Luckily i haven't the imagination to picture GiaD and anything even vaguely sexual at the same time. Hope your boredom cleared itself up. You could try plotting. Nothing chases away the mid-afternoon doldrums like an Evil Plan or two.
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i've been getting these spam emails about stocks and investing scams. all of them have some random text at the end. most often it's boring internet-lifted text but one email i got today, with the subject line "This one is G R E A T" contained interesting bits. i googled some phrases and they pointed to here. so i'd guess that you wrote:
"keeps me the strapless side of lunacy. william has no idea about clothe hunting. he keeps up a steady string of swearwords whose volume peaks often. i stalk with more cunning & coo to the top of her mouth. My father and i saw an old lady in a many, many different voices and with varied intonations. The 2W bulbs in this house don't help. Oh i beg them, in there dullburning skyland. Not enough light to find dear Papa and she said how are you doing and i couldn't find him. I bumped into the mother of a time three summers ago when too too vague. i read the letters that had arrived in my superiors' superiority. Even when the ones you love aren't with you (they're with the digits and such, in ( ... )
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Add me... I rarely write anything, so you don't have to worry about it being dull! But if you add me then at least you can keep a track of what the big drunk ginger one and I are up to incase you ever feel the urge to go 'I know! I'll decend on J+E'
Errr... that's about it really...
Btw... the annoying bearded one is managing to raise my blood preasure and I'm closing in on the 'it's either him or me' possition... not QUITE got there yet though... I think maybe another month? Or will I be insane beyond the point of return then?
So add me!
Many hugs!
The not-so-big, rarely-so-drunk, only-unnaturally-ginger one.
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I'm busy too! Busy being bored! And writing job applications.... and thinking of ways to murder the goblin-in-a-dress in a horrifically painful way that he wouldn't enjoy or find strangely errotic.
Oh great! Now I've just put really vile images in my head of GiaD and his strange little fetishes! Mind you, thanks to you I had the phrase 'So you're the hole... that spat out the hole...' going round my head for days! I say 'thanks to you'... but of course it was the ginger one that told me... bastard!
Oh well... I'll go away and stop annoying you...
Bored!
Sorry.
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