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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:35:01 GMT -5
MWAHHHHHHHHHH momtomany!!!!! Luv you and your posts!!! And so thrilled about your story about Little Mary Sunshine!!! ((HUGS)) right back at ya, you sweetie pie!!! Now jump to that music!!! Momtomany, I've been meaning to tell you, your avi slays me. Everytime.
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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:29:38 GMT -5
Gawd, I'm sooooo hungry now!
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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:28:41 GMT -5
Late to the party; just joined Twitter and am now following Adam. I have no other interest in this thing, but wanted to get him to his first million followers. Glad you could join us! Please help yourself to Hoppers' fantastic spread.
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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:27:17 GMT -5
BABYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hahahahahahahhahahaha!!!!!!!!!! Wanna be your backdoor man...
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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:22:52 GMT -5
For some reason it's starting to decrease whenever I check his twitter. Is that true for anyone else?
ETA: It updated for me now. Just saw 999,731
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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:17:47 GMT -5
Why does this feel like a concert night? Emo or Elvis? WLL or TCB?
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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:14:30 GMT -5
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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:09:08 GMT -5
[grins] Ok - time for food. If I put out the tables, can peeps find some sweet munchies for the occasion? I'll start looking for sweeties, but what is in your cans that you carefully placed here--and with yellow tape markers?!? Will that affect the types of sweet munches we will want? Wouldn't want to bring the wrong thing. Sorta like bringing red wine to a chicken dinner. You're making me hungry.
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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:07:18 GMT -5
Hey Twitter Peeps -
Please keep posting numbers!!! The more the merrier!!! 999,672
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Post by EmoElvisSpikeyMessyElvis on Apr 22, 2011 22:05:18 GMT -5
[winks an overstuffed armchair into existence] [pulls a folding tv tray table out of the carpetbag] [reaches back in; pulls out a Diet Coke, a plate of almond macaroons, and a spool of silver ribbon] [swings her legs over the side of the chair, sips the soda, and absent-mindedly continues to peruse the carpetbag] [looks critically at thread walls] May I join you? That smiley is um... seriously impressive.
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