Letters to the Webmaster Archive
II
(Where old letters start decomposing)
Dear Webmaster-
i just gotta know... do you have a whole bunch of
people come to your
page? because it is great. just wondering.
-DRifTeR
It depends on whether or not you count the epileptics, and people named DRifTeR.
Dear Webmaster-
I think you should be the next "Super Juicy Topless Girl." Of course you might have to change the
name.
-Some person
"Super Hairy Scrawny chest?"
Dear Webmaster-
I liked your
remarks on the wonder that is Tegretol.
While I was on it I was apparently sleeping 14 hours a
day, plus suffering from massive mood swings - mostly sudden
anger and depression. I say
'apparently' because that entire 6 months of my life is a blank
in my memory - a side-effect 'They' neglected to mention.
Hmm.
-Nicky
"They" forget to mention a LOT of things. "They" think "They" can get away with doing this. "They" should be shot. Oh . . . am I being hostile? It must be the Tegretol.
Dear Webmaster-
Like, I was watching that show with Donald Duck's
nephews in it. They had this elephant trying to cross this
rope bridge. As I sat there watching it, I thought to
myself, "as if that bridge can support that fucking
elephant!"
It was then that I realized I was
watching a show with talking ducks.
-Wesley
This email made me think of when you have diarrhea for over two months, and you just keep wiping, and wiping, and wiping . . . that's weird.
Dear Webmaster-
And people wonder why I like
alice in wonderland.
-Kate
Dear Webmaster-
You are insane. Good plan.
-Anonymous
But it's only the first step. Wait 'til I put a dildo on the moon.
Dear Webmaster-
oh thank-you! thank-you! thank-you!!! Loved the
up-dates!!!
-Jane
No problem, glad you liked 'em.
Dear Webmaster-
Just a thought, oh
My Lord, and God Gil (I can call you Gil, right?), that if I'm
going to be in charge of the weapons for the G.G., shouldn't my name be an email
link so as people can get in touch with me and find out what kind
of arms we are going to need to fight off the Evil Ones on the
foretold night of the final stand? I shall, of course,
defer to Your wisdom on this before spreading the word, although
I think I should point out that a few S.A.M.s would be sorely
needed, and a 50 cal. would be of great use to us. Fully
auto, or course.
-Seer 666
Did you know that I have a friend with the last name, "Otto?" It's funny, cuz I used to think you spelled it "Autto," which was actually closer to the "automobile" version of the word.
Dear Webmaster-
Ur website is totally awesome. I love it, man. It's
good to see that there are other freaks out there that feel the
same way that I do. Anyway, I have been looking for a site
on the web like yours for years! And I finally found one .
. . sheesh, it almost makes me want to go out and well . . . beat
up some defenseless animals in sheer JOY!!!
-Blue Cola
Are you sure that's only "cola" you're drinking?
Dear Webmaster-
I just spent the last half hour catching up on
your older stuff (i.e.
school daze reports). I would like to see some of the shit
that got you
in trouble like the poems, which I know you've already posted,
and the
ddodles. Let me know.
-Steve
What the fuck is a "ddodle?"
Dear Webmaster-
Thats a bummer about you becoming a midget. But
look at it on the
bright side, now you can walk up to women and be directly across
form their
crotches. I think I'd eat baking soda and breathe toxic
fumes for that.
With or without the Star Wars action figure.
-Troy
I think that's funny how women's crotches are all stinky, and stuff, but still we like them. That's probably because of hormones, or something.
Dear Webmaster-
the topless girl
thing is cool.
-your bored servant
Thanks. Did you notice she's topless?
Dear Webmaster-
Damnit! Why do you have to be so fucking good?!? I want people to
send me
topless pictures too!
-Mr. Bill
I think it's my breath.
Dear Webmaster-
Wow, topless girls are cool! There I was thinking you were using
stock porno pics, but then there was that sign! Amazing! Where
did you
find a girl to do that?
-Chris
Lucas created her. She's a robot.
Dear Webmaster-
I am Super Juicy
Topless Girl!!! Awesome
story Alex! I can't believe I'm slightly naked on the
web! I hope the response is good and you get lots more
juicy topless girls to send in their photos. C-Ya!
-Sidney!
Hey, wait a minute here, I thought you were a robot.
Dear Webmaster-
Wow, really sorry about the Midget thing . . . But
hey, at least you got
some free toys.
-Adam
Yeah, but it was Lando.
Dear Webmaster-
Bitter late nights are so hard sometimes.
-that girl
Odd you should mention that, because oftentimes, I find myself hard on bitter late nights.
Dear Webmaster-
Please update the
ex-files. They haven't been updated in
a while.
-Catt
Okay.
Dear Webmaster-
What's a harem????? You said "maybe he just wanted a
harem" at the end of my
ex-files story, and I was wondering what that is.
-Melissa
Something I wish that I had.
Dear Webmaster-
I was looking through your page, and I thought I'd let you know I
think you're awesome.
-Melissa
But do you feel the same way about eskimos?
Dear Webmaster-
Wow. i've realized there really is a form of a
god. you. and i guess if
you e-mailed me back, it'd be like getting a hand typed bible
scripture
from the writer himself.
-dinkus in crushed velvet
Poop.
Dear Webmaster-
So what's been wrong lately? Are you still going to update the
page?
Juicy has helped keep me laughing through a horrible
summer and fall.
Thank you.
-vixie
You're welcome.
Dear Webmaster-
My response to your earlier e-mail had something to do with the
fact that i bleached my hair on Saturday throwing a gigantic
monkey wrench into the entire question of my nerdhood/godhood...
oh well, gotta go write a column not as good as "101 people who suck"...
-Rev. Norb
Oops, I put that letter in here by . . . uh . . . accident. No, it had NOTHING to do with the fact that Norb says he's going to write a column that's not as good as something I wrote. Nope. I wouldn't print his personal letter to me, just because he's totally famous, and everyone in the world knows who he is.
Dear Webmaster-
What kind of music are you into? I noticed you
knew who Rev. Norb was.
A lot of people don't where I live. No offense to Rev. Norb.
-Josh
Crap . . . don't I feel stupid?
Dear Webmaster-
hey, i wanna join your cult. i am not easily brainwashed, but
i'll
pretend, damnit. i'll move away instantly, kill myself quicker,
and am
totally naive (i think). please tell me there isn't a hundred
dollar
charge to join, like in the church of satan (not that i would
know!),
because i can't afford that.
-nk
No, the only rule is that you have to capitalize your "I"s.
Dear Webmaster-
Put this fucking letter on your page. Your webpage is
funnier than when two dogs hump, and they both realize they're
male.
-Josh
Or when you write an email to a page, and realize it isn't funny. Actually, if you get a mental image going, it is sort of funny, so I guess you're saved.
Dear Webmaster-
I just wanted to drop you a note to let you know how much I
enjoyed your
web page. I stumbled upon basically by accident, but
enjoyed everything
so far. It is refreshing to see someone be honest about
themselves,
good or bad.
I think every guy can relate at least somewhat
to the ex-fiancee
thing. I think most of us have
been there, we just don't have the balls
to admit it. Nice to know that you're not alone...
-Rob
Or am I . . . ? (Add "Twilight Zone" music here.)
Dear Webmaster-
You really gotta get over your ex (I'll call her
Linda since you didn't
provide a name). much much much much worst things have been done
to me
by your kind (men) and I live on without complaining.
-Linda
Uh . . . you never called her Linda. Are you my ex? Weeeeeeeird.
Dear Webmaster-
Yes, the majority of people I've met are
idiots...maybe while they're out
getting those free
lobotomies (I hear they give them out
at school, that's
why all those people are always getting passes to go to the
nurse's
office...) someone will make a mistake with a scalpel and cut
into a few
major arteries. Now that would be a useful thing for tax
money to be spent
on...
-Jenni
I think a useful thing for tax money to be spent on is farts.
Dear Webmaster-
I think your page is the best page that's ever
been made in the history of pages. I can't believe you're
that funny that you can do updates everyday. Why aren't you
rich yet?
-Luke
Because not enough people have taken my advice and sent in letters to the president insisting that I get famous.
Dear Webmaster-
Would you be interested in writing for a
movie? I love your work, and think you're great. I'm
actually suprised somebody hasn't snatched you up yet.
-Trevor
Boy . . . you really know how to keep a guy hangin'.
Dear Webmaster-
If I'd known that the meaning of life was tampons, I would have
killed myself years ago. Thanks for telling me . . . now I
can die!
-Austin
No problem.
Dear Webmaster-
Chapter 56 took you a long time to write (I don't believe your
explanation, we both know you were busy skipping timelines) but
it was
well worth the wait! The suspense! The dog! The peanuts! Looking
forward
to chapter 57.
-Carsten
Hey . . . when you do daily updates, some letters can start looking a little outdated. Give me a break, here.
Dear Webmaster-
I gotta tell ya that you're cool.
-Jenn
Why?
Dear Webmaster-
Sorry, I am fresh out of naked people.
-Skimzuk
We all have that happen, ocassionally.
Dear Webmaster-
Juicy! This site is hilarious. Usually it sucks to have
insomnia and be surfing the net at 5:00a.m., but at least this
time I found a cool site and had a few laughs! Although the
neighbors might be wondering just what is so funny that someone
would be alone, sitting in the dark at 5:00a.m., and laughing out
loud hysterically, but I'll let their feeble little minds work
overtime on that one. Keep up the great work.
Greetings from Florida. (not a member of the Florida GOP, just
not)
-DJ
There's cool people in Florida? Jeez, maybe I should look back into that, "tall people in Munchkin Land" thing.
Dear Webmaster-
Your site is the best on the web, which makes you
ultra-cool. Although it has crushed my dreams of having the
coolest site, I can live life knowing that The Juicy
Cerebellum is here. Keep up the good work, and who knows,
maybe someday Regis and Kathy Lee will invite you to be on their
show. I
think something like that should be on pay-per view.
-Troy 1
Yes, that way I could be naked.
Dear Webmaster-
I once had a dog, and I named him Skippy. Have you ever noticed
that women with big boobs always try to cover them up with an
extra shirt that they keep pulling over in an attempt to cover
them up so people don't see them? If I had big boobs, I'd do that
too, but only to have an excuse to play with them. Why is it that
the last few sips of beer always taste the worst? And have you
ever noticed that people who don't have anything to say usually
say the most because they never shut up and they just keep
talking to the point where you reach boredom and are tempted to
punch them in the face in an effort to get them to be quiet so
your ears don't fall off? I do.
-Troy 2
Why would wearing a sweater make you play with your boobs, more?
Dear Webmaster-
I like your page (so far of what I've seen, my ISP is running too
slow for me to look at too much of it now). I saw "What really goes through the
telemarketer's mind", or whatever.
So, being both insane and a telemarketer (is that redundant?), I
decided to take a look. TOO funny. I'll have to mail the link to
my other telemarketer friends.
-Melissa
Oh great, now I'll have who-knows-how-many future abortions on my conscience.
Dear Webmaster-
You're a strange fellow. It must be part of your charm.
-Rev. Norb
You're a famous rock singer. It must be why I have an erection.
Dear Webmaster-
About the ongoing "Dead
Dogs Don't Roll Over" thing...I'm
kind-of a newcomer to the Juicy Cerebellum, and if i
want to read your additions to the online novel, then I have to
read all of the other chapters for the new ones to make any
sense....thats a lot of reading, and due to my own laziness, i
don't think i can do that. WHAT SHOULD I DO???? I'm losing
sleep over this....
-Anonymous
Drink lots of coffee, and stay up all night. Well, then I guess you'd still be losing sleep over this. I have no idea. Write to Ann Landers.
Dear Webmaster-
I have no idea who you are, but I would do ya.
-hopefully a girl
I do know who I am, and I have no idea why.
Dear Webmaster-
You have been hurt in the past but, that would all end with me. I
am sweet and sincere, just want to give you all my love, and
spend nights out with you. I would never hurt you, because I am
too sweet. I
think we would be perfect...we could even think of new ideas for
this page together!! I LIVE here. But I have to admit, I come
here for you! I just hope that someday we could get together. :)
If you think that there is a possible chance that you would want
to accept all my love, and spend romantic evenings together...and
be together always. Because when I say "I do" it is
forever and you are mine and no one will have you.
-Anonymous
Uh . . . we might wanna start with your name.
Dear Webmaster-
i think you're brave to put that stuff on jodi made me e-mail you
bye
-Anonymous
i have no idea what you're talking about jodi made me say that bye
Dear Webmaster-
The EX-Files update really tugged the ol' heartstrings...if there
are any left. This is one issue of life where *everyone* gets to
participate. It happened to me...not even a year ago, and NO I'M
NOT BITTER!!! Just when you think it can't happen to you because
you've hear it all, it does, and then you want to off yourself
because you were so naive.
You *must* be into some good music...I think you might know what
I'm referring to when I say that your ex-file story brings to
mind FEAR's "Fresh Flesh". (or "Getting the
Brush")
Well, I'll keep checking up on your page to see what else amuses
my sick humor.
Fly low.
-ChesireBat
Fear used to make fun of the audience, and spit on them, and stuff. As an added bonus, they made really crappy music.
Dear Webmaster-
The Top Ten Most
Embarrassing Moments is some of the
funniest (and saddest) shit I've ever read. Heh heh!
-:)
And to think, I actually lived it! (Should I be proud of that?)
Dear Webmaster-
i found your page and it kicks ass. I'm putting a link to
it on my page come check it out if you get time.
-Austin
Okay.
Dear Webmaster-
You haven't updated the Ex-files lately!!!!! Why
not?? =)
-Melissa
Not enough people are sending in their stories. But, I've gotten a few, and there is going to be an update on Sunday!
Dear Webmaster-
I read your interview, and felt I had to comment. I don't think there
is anything wrong with guys who RREEAALLYY like breasts. I love
mine, as does my boyfriend. I have beautiful 34Ds. Actually
I once, yes only once, dated a guy who was more interested in my
legs than my breasts. I think he was a closet case. I have other
reasons for that assumption.
Anyway breasts are great. Especially big ones. You can play with
them and flop them around. You can slap yourself in the face with
them. Really there is no end to the number of things you
can do with breasts. Butts are nice, and I like a great
butt as much as the next girl, but breasts are much more fun. If
all else fails you can just suck on them.
Hope you accept that your fascination with
breasts isn't what makes you strange, it's what makes you normal
(Oh God, you normal?).
-e angel
My ultimate dream would be to see "Star Wars" reenacted, exclusively by big-breasted females, running all over the place, with lightsabers, and gigantic knockers - saving us from the Feminist Empire.
Dear Webmaster-
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Oops . . . I don't think that was meant for here.
Dear Webmaster-
I went to the new update today. I was just wondering if you
WANTED the HELL logo to be stretched like that or if it was just
another bug in Microcrap ShitHeap 98. Just a bit curious cuz it
looks kind of weird stretched. Not that I mind. Just wondering.
-Maltego
I thought it would look cool like that, because I'm a big nerd.
Dear Webmaster-
I think there is a movie that we should see. The Wish Master, you
know,
Wes Craven. It should be a pretty decent flick.
-Eric
Uh . . . uh.
Dear Webmaster-
I'm sitting in a computer lab and you're making me laugh out
loud, so everyone is staring at me. But what I can't comprehend
is why they aren't laughing at what they're reading on the
screen, you know? They must be doing school work or something
silly like that. By the way, I have a B cup.
-a student
Or maybe they're all just busy staring at your B cup.
Dear Webmaster-
Really, dude. Were you born negative or have you been working on
it?
-Some smart ass
It takes years of practice.
Dear Webmaster-
You're it again.....
good thing I didn't hop that plane; you weren't even
around.......*L*...... catch ya later...
-Vicki
Uh, that letter made absolutely no sense.
Dear Webmaster-
Just a thought, oh
My Lord, and God Gil (I can call you Gil, right?), that if I'm
going to be in charge of the weapons for the G.G., shouldn't my name be an email
link so as people can get in touch with me and find out what kind
of arms we are going to need to fight off the Evil Ones on the
foretold night of the final stand? I shall, of course,
defer to Your wisdom on this before spreading the word, although
I think I should point out that a few S.A.M.s would be sorely
needed, and a 50 cal. would be of great use to us. Fully
auto, or course.
-Seer 666
Did you know that I have a friend with the last name, "Otto?" It's funny, cuz I used to think you spelled it "Autto," which was actually closer to the "automobile" version of the word.
Dear God-
I sat down at my computer intending to spend a few moments
checking my e-mail ... basically, just to fiddle around.
Reasonably interesting, I assumed at first. Little was I to know
that I would soon find Meaning. (Yes... Meaning with a
capital M.)
Like most souls, I was simply drifting along, going where ever
the Web took me. I began to read a little of the Gilligan's Gate material.
Considering that I live a mere 40 miles from the site where those
Wacky Heaven's Gate people did their thing, I had a natural
attraction to a site of this nature.
I admit I considered it to be a goof at first. But, then, I
thought about things a little deeper.
Who was always there for me when I came home from school?
My parents? No. They trudged off to meaningless labor during the
days of Monday-Friday.
My friends? No. They could never understand the inner turmoil
with which I lived.
My sister? No. She's a little bitch.
So, who WAS there? I'll tell you a story...
In my younger years, it was Gilligan. The happy-go-lucky scamp we
all saw as a friend.
In my slightly pudgy days, it was Skipper. The fat guy with a
cool hat. A hero.
In my nerdy moods, the Professor, of course. The model for
MacGuyver. The child of Einstein. The man Albert Schweitzer
wishes he was.
In my lonely, masturab..., I mean... In my growing young STUD
days of JR High & High School it was MaryAnn. The wholesome,
innocent, yet subtly alluring flower of femininity.
(Always hated the Howells. Rich assholes they were. This is part
of the reason I am willing to give all my worldly goods to a
higher power such as yourself.)
Please excuse my ramblings...I just figured it was part of being
part of a cult.
Anyway, please treat the above message as my resume.
With downcast eyes, shaking hands, and a You-fearing whisper... I
say, "Please accept me as a member of 'Gilligan's Gate'"
-Me
Welcome, my son. You have now become one with Gilligan (hope you were using protection).
Dear Webmaster-
. . . And AMEN to THAT! Couldn't have said it better myself. Well
done!
-Carsten
Thanks.
Dear Webmaster-
Um, I went to your page, and wow! That was really odd. Your update left me feeling a kind of...um...well, a kind of
"angry/fuck you/Man! You're right" feeling...cuz...I've
never seen you write like that (neither has the web page) and
it's just really weird. I'm just happy you finally showed another
side of you. The side that gets really pissed off and lets the
world know how fucking pissed he is. COOL! Just wanted to let you
know how I felt...even though you probably don't care.
-the guy that you like to ignore cuz he's a dumbass.
Could you run that by me, again? I wasn't paying attention.
Dear Webmaster-
Amen my brother! (Can I call you brother? I guess
I just did so that is an irrelevant question, now isn't
it?). Anyway, I think you hit it right on the head (odd
choice of words-editor) with your editorial on the passing on of
Princess Diana.
You are totally correct that this tragedy should not be blamed on
the paparazzi. I am as sorry as the next person that this tragedy
happened, provided the next person does not own the entire
"Lady DI & Chuck" commemorative plate collection. I
also agree that taking away freedoms (even stupid ones like the
right to bear arms, for some people should not be allowed to have
weapons of death & destruction when they can't even put their
shoes on the right feet when they wake up in the morning), is
abhorrent to say the very least, and potentially dangerous. After
all, didn't the holocaust begin with the taking of freedoms from
the Jewish people?
My only complaint is that your editorial is not getting the
audience it deserves. I think you should send it to some major
newspapers and threaten a protest of their operations if they
refuse to publish it (or just call them a bunch of names and hurt
their feelings). A mind like yours is wasting away on this small
(yet wonderful and enlightening) homepage. Granted some Naziesque
people may not agree with these opinions of yours (or the
Republican party for that matter, oh wait, they are one in the
same, never mind), but there are many that would. Who knows,
maybe you could even open a few minds (probably not, for we know
how open minded some people are in this country of
"freedoms").
Anyway, I loved it, and think you should spread this around a
bit.
-Bobbie
Anyone wanna see this page get a bigger audience? Well, no one is gonna do it for ya. If you wanna see this site get bigger, "accidentally" scratch the URL into a bathroom stall. "Sneeze," and let a few cards, with the homepage address written on them, fall to the floor in some high school. Write to any computer magazine you can find, and tell 'em to do a feature on, "The Juicy Cerebellum." As a matter of fact, write to ANY magazine you can find that features a section about the 'net, (and that includes almost every mag. around) and tell 'em you, a "valuable" customer, wanna see "THE JUICY CEREBELLUM" featured in an article, review, or nude layout. Thanks. I won't forget you when I'm rich and famous.
Dear Webmaster-
Dang. You really do have a point about the paparazzi or whoever the heck they are. I can't spell. I mean,
sheesh, it's her own darn fault and she deserves it for not
telling him to slow down and pull over. Now her 2 kids have to
suffer for however many more years till they're of age. Poor
things. See what 10 glasses of wine causes?
-KaTe
Not to mention, a really bad headache, the next morning.
Dear Webmaster-
What I'd really like to know is why Di and the
rest of the passenger's blood alcohol levels were never released.
If the driver was as drunk as they say he was then why, if not
for the simple fact that they were also drunk, did they get in
the car with him? And why didn't they want their pics taken,
could it possibly be because they were trashed???
-Tink
Hey, ex-princesses, and rich dudes in turbans don't get trashed, they get tipsy.
Dear Webmaster-
I just gotta ask you - whereabouts are you from, how old are you,
and how is it that you think so much like me? It sounds like your "ex-fiance"
really crapped on you! I have a pretty
cynical view of people and life in general, and it's real easy to
identify with almost everything you write, with the exception of
the epilepsy. I'll keep checking your pages, now that I've
stumbled across them!! Later!!
-No signature
Wait a minute! Did you say, "stumble?" Are you sure you're not epileptic? You know, stumbling usually is the first sign.
Dear Webmaster-
Not all women are evil and cruel like your
ex-fiancée. If she's on Long Island I'll go beat her up for you.
I'm not saying this because I want to be next. I have a boyfriend
and would never dream of doing any of the horrible things she did
to you to anyone. No one deserves to be treated like that.
Unfortunately, it happens to both sexes far too often.
I hope you find a nice sweet girl who adores you as much as you
adore her.
-e angel
Any takers? Email me at: alex@juicycerebellum.com. Weeeee! I should change the name of this site to, "The Juicy SingleBellum."
Dear Webmaster-
Dude, I hear what you're saying. Much as I'd like
to say they're all as evil as that, I'd realistically have to put
the figure at only about every second one.
Hope things start looking up.
-The Wog
I'd still have to go with the "9 in every 10" estimate, but I'm bitter.
Dear Webmaster-
YOU THINK YOU ARE SAFE YOU THINK YOU ARE FUNNY BUT
THE OVERLORD WILL STRIKE YOU DOWN AND YOU FORGET THAT THE EVIL
WILL OVERCOME AND SWALLOW THOSE WHO MOCK THE POWER OF THE
OVERLORD AND THEY WILL CRY ON THEIR KNEES AND GROVEL IN THE ASHES
OF THE DEAD AND WISH THEY COULD ESCAPE THE PAIN BUT THE FLAMES
GET HOTTER AND YOUR CRIMES AGAINST THE OVERLORD WILL NOT BE
FORGOTTEN EVEN THOUGH YOU CRY AND CRY YOU WILL BLEED AND THE
FLESH WILL BE TORN FROM YOUR BONES YOU LIAR AND THIEF YOU HAVE NO
RESPECT FOR THE DARK AVENGER YOU WILL PAY AND PAY FOREVER IN THE
FLAMES OF TORMENT REPENT NOW TO THE OVERLORD BUT IT IS TOO LATE
AND YOU FORGET AND SWALLOW THOSE WHO MOCK THE DEAD AND THE FLESH
OF THE OVERLORD THE EVIL WILL OVERCOME AND SWALLOW YOU YOU WHORE
YOU
WILL CRY ON YOUR KNEES AND GROVEL IN THE ASHES OF THE OVERLORD
-NO SIGNATURE
UH IS THERE ANY CHANCE HE MIGHT TEACH YOU ABOUT LOWER CASE LETTERS AND PUNCTUATION?
Dear Webmaster-
This is Mark. I think you're really cool, and it's
really bad about that chick that keeps breakin' your heart. She
should go to hell. Your page is cool, and never stop updating it,
it's super cool and I love reading all this funny stuff. If ya
ever need some help or just an ear (or like an internet e-mail
thingy.) to talk to, I'm here.
-Mark
Sort of like E.T.
Dear Webmaster-
Man, you have the BEST site!!! I loved the whole
thing - thank you, thank you, thank you!!!
-oogatz
Hey, I have to crap once-a-day, just like everyone else.
Dear Webmaster-
What can I say? I LOVE YOU! -- And we haven't even met.
-Elizabeth
So, who's buying the condoms?
You want your letters to start rotting, someday? Send email to: alex@juicycerebellum.com
Wow, I just can't get enough of this!!! I want more, send me to the letters to the webmaster archive PART THREE, please!!!
You
know the routine, just click it.
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