Yeah, no kidding. The close-knit group with whom I still chat started waaay back in the IRC days. We went from IRC to Facebook Messenger (briefly)...
Me not so much-- I had dial-up til early '04.
Now I got the giggerbits which is ubernice, but I get what you're meaning. RIP IRC!
Gawddamn I'm hungry now.
I thought this may be referencing the Beirut explosion.
I'm contemplating Gig's butt and sending the positive brainwaves to funkgab.
Positive waves, positive waves.
Whatever evil, anal-retentive, administrative dork or bitch who came up with the idea for the Medallion Stamp Guarantee should be hunted down and...
This is completely natural. Probably at some point something seemingly inconsequential will trigger an emotional avalanche. Let it happen.
Sorry for your loss. The fire didn't go out. It still burns in you.
"Off the Record" from the album Z.
Vid even has a lil story . . .
Nice. Do anything special?
Oh, and a Giggidy sighting-- finally made parole?
And Gig. Wow, it's already been a year since Fiddy stopped back in.
Is this your actual mom or is it a term of endearment for your wife?
Dang, why didn't I think of that?
Looks fun, but maybe it sucks; didn't find video-- not that i tried very hard.
"B-I-R." It spells "grog."
Bump for missing it (here at least) in the year 2019.
Sept 19 2020 bishes.