026: Boy, let me tell you.

[sheatemybrain]

That I have nothing interesting to say. Asides from Gmail can go fuck itself for killing my account for no reason; has this ever happened to anybody else?

My grandmother hasn't done anything especially entertaining lately; asides from her being on a spelling random shit kick and spelling 'p-e-e-n-o-r'. I asked her what that was and she simply

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[camelia]

You should write an angry letter to Google. Seriously, that's so what the fuck. I live on my Gmail, I have no idea what I'd do if they suspended it.

When I start making serious moolah, I will sponsor your Alzheimer debate club idea. They will all get jackets and be quite happy. Win-win.

I don't think it was a troll though, gurl. You are pretty fabulous. And Twiggy generates a lot of traffic, so someone finding you isn't that big of a leap.

Oh, and the solution to your name woes is to figure out how to hack into accounts. Do eht. You can get us all our dream names. \o/

[sheatemybrain]

I finally got into it, but you're damn right I will.

Huzzah. /excite But I think we need windbreakers.

...True. But still. >:

If Livejournal didn't have that stupid password guess limit, I'd be all over dat shet.