Let's have some fun with this girl...
Latest update...
my reply:
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Did we meet at a bar or club (when I was drinking heavily), or somewhere else?
You also didn't say WHEN we met. Give me the month, at least...
Why didn't you want my friend back? Maybe if you tell me the name of my friend?
I promise, when I remember you, this will all be worth it...
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Hi sweetheart,
Its so difficult to say I really don't want to
turn you off.
Why don't we start new. Like you were you and I
was I and you were interested in me.
Don't ask the questions give the reply.
I will let you know in soon time, mabe if your
slick enough you can catch me in the act!!!
Ta-ta for now
Oh and Happy Boo day:0
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Sounds like she has low self esteem (not necessarily a bad thing
) I'm feeling less interested, though. If she were hot, she probably wouldn't be wasting time with this stupid e-mail game. I think take a week or so to write back. Talk about A-hole mode!
my reply:
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Did we meet at a bar or club (when I was drinking heavily), or somewhere else?
You also didn't say WHEN we met. Give me the month, at least...
Why didn't you want my friend back? Maybe if you tell me the name of my friend?
I promise, when I remember you, this will all be worth it...
------
Hi sweetheart,
Its so difficult to say I really don't want to
turn you off.
Why don't we start new. Like you were you and I
was I and you were interested in me.
Don't ask the questions give the reply.
I will let you know in soon time, mabe if your
slick enough you can catch me in the act!!!
Ta-ta for now
Oh and Happy Boo day:0
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Sounds like she has low self esteem (not necessarily a bad thing
) I'm feeling less interested, though. If she were hot, she probably wouldn't be wasting time with this stupid e-mail game. I think take a week or so to write back. Talk about A-hole mode!
Qube,
I remember once Back-Cracker sent a love letter to SteveUCI and told him to meet her (Back-Cracker) up somewhere before the meet.....and Steve fell for it...
Hope its not happening to you.....
DaRKCrow
"I cant stand meeting chicks over the net....they never look like the pic they sent you....bwahahaha"
I remember once Back-Cracker sent a love letter to SteveUCI and told him to meet her (Back-Cracker) up somewhere before the meet.....and Steve fell for it...
Hope its not happening to you.....
DaRKCrow
"I cant stand meeting chicks over the net....they never look like the pic they sent you....bwahahaha"
LOL... this is too funny... This reminds me of a scam we set up for a coworker. He fell for it hook line and sinker. We all showed up at the bar on the 3rd time (we arranged for a meet, and he got stood up) and poped his balloon... It was a classic. Just watch out!!!!
Dale
Dale
Good Thing is I never beleive or trust these blind hook up chit.....However, I take no risk and now I am chick free...
Oh wellz,
DaRKCrow
"Better than driving a 200 lbs monster in my topless S2K...."
Oh wellz,
DaRKCrow
"Better than driving a 200 lbs monster in my topless S2K...."
Originally posted by DaRKCrow
Good Thing is I never beleive or trust these blind hook up chit.....However, I take no risk and now I am chick free...
Oh wellz,
DaRKCrow
"Better than driving a 200 lbs monster in my topless S2K...."
Good Thing is I never beleive or trust these blind hook up chit.....However, I take no risk and now I am chick free...
Oh wellz,
DaRKCrow
"Better than driving a 200 lbs monster in my topless S2K...."
Hey DJ Cube,
Sounds like DaRK Crow is trying to shove his ass in your face...
Just look at that fuuiiinnnnnne ass he has up there ^^^^^^^
The suspense.... keep us posted!
Be careful dude. Some girl called my room mate in college saying the same things. He invited her over to our place without thinking. When he thought a little more about the fact that he had no idea who this person was or what this person was about, he realized he probably made a mistake inviting her over. We loaded up the shotgun as a precqutionary measure while we waited for her, but luckily, she never showed up. You just never know these days and it 's not worth the risk.



