ChatRouletteI haven't really wanted to get on ChatRoulette until I saw this guy. I mean, I have no burning desire to connect with random dirty old men who feel a need to jack off on webcam to random strangers. If you do, then that's all good. I won't judge you.But an improvising piano player? That's full of win! What I'm saying is that I'm okay with watching a pianist, but not okay with watching a penis. On another note, I just looked at my wireless bill. I'm over my text message plan by 500. 500! I've never once come close to hitting my limit before, and that's why my cheap ass stuck with a 1500 plan for $15 instead of an unlimited plan for $20. I blame it on the introduction of Lorin into my life. She is a text messaging QUEEN. I prefer to talk on the phone. Go figure. A chatterbox like me, talking on the phone for hours on end? Wouldn't have seen that coming, would you? LINKED MEDIA
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