Hold on to your privacy and let no one else dictate the parameters of disclosure.

The man wasn't sufficient for the Minh.

Heathers. I will never get tired of watching Christian Slater and Winona Ryder discuss the human condition in schoolyard slang.

Observe.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LQ-3rikUQ34

Play

Hello Friend,

TFL and I are a strange pair. While we love each other a great deal we aren't in a relationship. He's the Harry to my Sally. He has his dalliances and I have mine but at the end of the day we know we have each other.

In a few years we'll get married and take out large life insurance policies. Then one day during breakfast I'll say something like, 'Remember that girl you dated with the horny chihuahua?' and he'll reply, 'The one I was seeing while you were going through your hemp-skirt hippie phase?' There'll be a pause, then we'll throw our heads back and laugh in unison.

I agree, the SSM trigger should be dictated by developing nations and not dominant global economies. Very good point Duck.

How many of you do I know I know IRL?

In my head you're a paddling of baby ducks with enquiring minds.

Nope. This is just how I live. Floating from whim to whim. Next week I will be one of those people you see on the bus that wear crocs and t-shirts with wolves on them.

For Halloween this year I will be a Fox from the 50s. Fluffy and afraid of coloured people.

Thank you American Boy, it's been an age since I last heard from you. Hope you're well :)

Let him know how you feel about the situation and then back off. He's an adult and needs to make his own decisions. If you're really his friend you'll be there for him when he needs you whether you approve of his actions or not.

Kicked ass. Took names. Moonwalked out of the room.

Remember when Kanye West said, "I got family in high places like Jesus' niece."

Hi.

Can you tell?

I thought the point was to get to know people better. I signed up for a formspring because it's one of the few social networking sites that doesn't require the people I interact with to sign up.

In response to your questions:
1. I'm 5'2
2. I'm a Khajiit.

In no particular order:

Contraband.
Rubberbands.
Broadband.

Special mention: Bandana's

I'll reveal the answer when you reveal your identity. It's hardly fair that you get to know all about me and I know nothing about you, don't you think?

1. How tall am I? Honey, with hair, heels and attitude I'm through this damned roof.

2. I'm fabulous.

Erm, well this is certainly on someones mind.

Well it's mainly because I know I'll be so good at it that everyone I date and subsequently break up with won't be able to engage in it ever again with the same level as satisfaction. Which means they'll all want to get back together and at some point. This will erupt in a massive chase through the city where a crowd of men will throw the streets into chaos as they pursue me. And as Christian Slater tells us, chaos was what killed the dinosaurs Darling.

So for the sake of society I will abstain from sexual relations. You're welcome.

Virgo intacta.

Chris and I whilst madly in love in various ways are romantically incompatible. I suppose that's why we're such great friends. I'm not his type and he's not mine. Though it was amusing to consider.