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Why does CrystalGeezer seem to have gone completely insane? Is it by the effects of alcohol or recreative drugs? Is it a more permanent issue? Is this forum changing the mental state of its members towards a paranoid one?
Which ridiculous book are you referring to ? He wrote two.
At the Sunset Marquis (apparently).
If Morrissey is pretending to be a Canadian woman named Rifke is game over for me, i am out. I would rather he dress in high heels and a tutu.
if a person felt bad they would demonstrate that by at least even a simple apology to that person. even if they dont accept it, it would at least validate that the regret was even somewhat real
f*** off.
Who is the last person Morrissey apologized to?
f*** off.
Who is the last person Morrissey apologized to?
how would i know, i dont know him just like you dont
You're right, I don't know him. I did meet him once and he seemed kind/toasted that day. Even the day itself is fading into a murky memory since the location has gone out of business and the girl I was with whose arm he signed committed suicide.
ew noWhen you say molested, you mean penetrated?
ew no
He was sitting at the same table with a woman last night. Damon wasn't there. They were having a intense convo.
tell us about it dear one! i long to hear you speak of the night you met the great and powerful moz! who was this woman? how did she commit suicide! details are here needed! try to keep vague threats at a minimum, please, not that i dont enjoy the sentiment of you wanting to get to know me more personally, and not that it doesnt add an element of playful fun, but i feel it's slightly uneccessary and invasive, and not relevant to your memory of that most special of nights! what do you mean toasted? what does that even mean? how could the memory of meeting your great eternal love be murky and faded?! did you ask him if you could touch his eyebrow ridge?!You're right, I don't know him. I did meet him once and he seemed kind/toasted that day. Even the day itself is fading into a murky memory since the location has gone out of business and the girl I was with whose arm he signed committed suicide.
gross...so you don't f*** like a jack rabbit? That's too bad.
glad someone around here knows EVERYTHING
tell us about it dear one! i long to hear you speak of the night you met the great and powerful moz! who was this woman? how did she commit suicide! details are here needed! try to keep vague threats at a minimum, please, not that i dont enjoy the sentiment of you wanting to get to know me more personally, and not that it doesnt add an element of playful fun, but i feel it's slightly uneccessary and invasive, and not relevant to your memory of that most special of nights! what do you mean toasted? what does that even mean? how could the memory of meeting your great eternal love be murky and faded?! did you ask him if you could touch his eyebrow ridge?!