whisky
Boobie inspector
There was a bunch of people who talked to each other, and arranged to meat up, then suddenly a few days before we were supposed to meat up, this girl was killed in a car crash, as reported by her brother, using her account.
Some of us were sad, and some of us couldn't help but wonder about the timing, and how come there was nothing on the news about a car crash.
So the meet took place, and drinks were drunk in her memory.
Of course about a week later it turned out this girl was completely fictional, as was her death, and it was just some girl or guys excuse why they couldn't actually meet up with us.
But it was the year 2000, shit happened, and more importantly, sex happened, and at the end of the day, fictional bitches who fake there own death isn't half as important as real bitches who put out for complete strangers.
RIP Yahoo groups.
Some of us were sad, and some of us couldn't help but wonder about the timing, and how come there was nothing on the news about a car crash.
So the meet took place, and drinks were drunk in her memory.
Of course about a week later it turned out this girl was completely fictional, as was her death, and it was just some girl or guys excuse why they couldn't actually meet up with us.
But it was the year 2000, shit happened, and more importantly, sex happened, and at the end of the day, fictional bitches who fake there own death isn't half as important as real bitches who put out for complete strangers.
RIP Yahoo groups.