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Breakup Letter & TSA
Monday, Dec. 11, 2006 - 1:25 a.m.
I found this over on MySpace a couple of months ago, and found it again in my notes when I was cleaning out my files from Note Pad. This is a breakup letter. Help finish it by only typing THREE MORE WORDS in the letter, and then pass it on. This will be hilarious!!! Be creative!
Okay so a couple of people used four words. :-) Yvonne- I'm sorry but Angie - this can't go John - on. Sometimes, people Erica - have sex with Danielle - random animals. The Colie- animal gets pregnant. Missy - I must be Darrel - hitting a nerve... Andrea - This is so Joe - you not me, Holly - you crazy stalker. Julie- I'm dating your Rich - entire family, and Amber - the fetishes with Jason - midgets have gone Luna - crazy, and I Bullet - have dirty STDs, Supergirl - and i take Victoria - seven hours to Cole- say one word, Marcella - and I cant DJ Jaykubs - cum without crying. Hay Hay ~ But thats the misty - smallest problem. You christopher - remind me of Danielle R. - a platypus with Patron Angel ~ a large hairy Elisha - butt. Where did Ariel - that giant wart Katherine- come from? Sometimes Katie-you make me Marissa - cringe. I hate Jon - the way you Lauren - smell and the Barr - thing on your Shana- toe makes me Garrett - vomit a lot. Aaron - I should really Adam - hit you with Andy - the truth. My Hannah - relationship with your Trip Jupiter - father, which began Jill- with anal beads Elizabeth -- and chocolate pudding Christy - can only end in marriage. So, Jerel - tell your mom Jan- the CoolWhip is Matt- still sexy when Morgan-She puts it Adam-on the dog. Amanda- just remember to rub Truett- and stroke your Jenny - stank assesd self JusT - untill you die. Libby- I wish things JESSICA- W/ YOUR SISTER Crab - weren't so damn keith - much fun. Heather- I hate the way Clint - your nipples look Anna - and you should James- Put out more Sharlee-I also hate Linda-changing your diapers. Catherine- That threesome Wednesday Jessica B.- with your cousin Denise- lasted longer than mike-with your mom christa- and your sister Sage - so I said Stormtrooper - Give me some tubbsie- duct-tape and charcoal marta- so i can Cesar-burn that thing Twinkie- Off your butt momo- "it's not you..." Amanda- it's just your penis... Moose-- its just smaller Michelle--than an ant's josh-- i cant feel lEAH- A DAMN THING. allan-When we play BETH- ninja turtles. You KRISTINA- make me wanna COURTNEY-get a dildo Laurissa~ so i can...... Allison~ show, are you... Tyra- sure you wanna, Bianca- lick my underarm Jess- while i'm drinking a red bull Lyn- on the rocks Manny - Maybe an operation CARRIE- can change your CALLI-poor pathetic round Chandler- hemorroid. You should Jeri - really go suck Onna- a dog's butt! Cory - it would make Donna - you smell better. Brandon- I cant stand jeremy- the way you Peter - drench my face Linda - when we kiss, sandy- i hope you alice - leave soon, then Angelface- suffocate and die MerlinzPet, Raven~ you morbid elfin. Gaia ~ Oh - one last Gaia S. - thing you whiny John G.- flatulent pussy monger Ruthieee- I think I'm.... Sara - Ready to get Barb - that crazy hitman Emily - (remember, the cross-dresser?) Brin - from karaoke night? If you feel like continuing it in your own hunk of blogging territory, feel free. --- So I am finally unpacking from my most recent trip, and I found a little card from the TSA tucked into my checked luggage! Those so-and-sos. What was so fascinating about dirty underwear? Oh wait, I brought barbering tools with me and kept them in the checked piece; maybe that's what they were looking at. I should do something more entertaining with my checked luggage, but I can't think of what. --- Okay, that's it. Have a Monday.
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