Yet another reason to keep your kids off myspace

That's a little creepy.

 

Way too creepy. And very disturbing, to say the least.

 

Should have known some of you fuckwads would bend the context of that.

Back in THOSE days, internet chat rooms were a novelty. The cops really WERE NOT prepared to deal with it. We talked it over with a fuckin' officer who said, "anything we can do..." and then he put us in connection with the family member of the victim.

So shove your runaway thoughts up your ass if you can grab them.

 

Sounds pretty risky move on b'head's part, but I agree with his statement. Get your assumptive mind out of the gutter people.

B'head: Just be lucky you weren't nailed for false impersonation. And I wouldn't do that today.

 

Um, I was talking about the perverts, not you. Now STFU.

 

Sorry Pud. I think your comments were quite clear as to their intention.

Disagree with my political views. But you can eat a big steaming plate of shit for your implication. And if you weren't intending that, your attempt at a coherent thought was apparently done on the fly.

 

You're going to believe what you're going to believe, so I won't try and sway your opinion. You made it clear you worked with police in that story, why would I assume otherwise?

 

When I read it, I took it the same way Oz did.

Maybe you just have an inferiority complex and think everyone is against you.

 

bobble, since you apparently don't know you're gay, why would this be a stretch?

what's sad, is I'm sure you actually did what you wrote on here, you creepy fuck.

 

Hey Zeke:

Go write you a "coming out" story on a local athlete. It'll make you feel better.

 

Hey pal, I'm not the one trolling chat rooms and "pretending" to be a pervert.

That's all I'm saying.

Try and clean up the dust bunnies as long as you're sitting back there.

 

That chat-room scenario sounds as creepy as the time Bob Greene wrote about chat lines and how he called one, found a teenage girl giving out her number, then called THAT and, finding it busy, "shuddered and hung up."

Sure, Bob.