When Johnny Barbeque is around.
He brings out the weird in people, its his gift.
Standing around last night after receiving a teleport from Thad, randomly being random and Johnny says, "We need underpants pics, Three teleport" how does one say no to that request? So I teleport, and proceed to send like a billion teeps.
And then well, it starts to get strange. Clothes came off, heads came off, headgear went on...it was anarchy.
But oh so much fun.
I love my Second Life.
Three
Sunday, January 25, 2009
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