I've just had a PM asking this! Perfectly fair question, but it does leave one questioning whether I might be some sort of hoax?
And, if I am a hoax, who the hell has posted several thousand replies to many hundred of threads in the meantime. (And has been sending out the bracelets).
And who the hell has been posting all these Saturday Night Stories ...
ohh you've got to be real, because you have really really nice handwriting and I believe I told you that once in an email when I got my braclet. This was in v2 and my name's changed now, so you might not remember me!
*is somewhat confused as to why you couldn't be a real person but not be Harley's father*
*does not think that any of those activies require being a biological relative of Harley*
Emily
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(> < ) This Is Bunny. Copy Bunny into your signature to help him on his way to world domination.
tis just another conspiracy against me. i know that you are not really harley's dad. you are in fact dick cheney and are here to gather information against me and my compatriots that are going to take over the world.
well it won't work!
come and join me. then world domination.
mmmwuhahahahahahaha.
i like to commit raoh's (random acts of hugging)
HazardxToxMyselfx3 = sister
hahaugotpunked87 = fairy-god half step sister
Katiebean = pet moose
morbida = third cousin once removed
So not some random young guy who's helping him run the site? :|
No wonder my love letters were being ignored...
"Be nice. Think happy thoughts. Champion silver linings. Love all things (not just cute things like babies and kittens) & when you do love - love like they do in power ballads (you know like on a cliff with the wind in your hair and your eyes shut, knowing you'll never know love like this). Watch out for dog poo. Smile at people - even grumpy ones. Remember anything is possible & whatever you do always try to look on the bright side."
show us harley baby pics. thats the only way to prove youre his dad.
true, i tell ya!!!
Half Psychotic Sick Hypnotic We sat and waited for the sea
To stretch out so that we could disappear
Into the endlessness of blue Into the horror of the truth We are far less than we knew
Half Psychotic Sick Hypnotic We sat and waited for the sea
To stretch out so that we could disappear
Into the endlessness of blue Into the horror of the truth We are far less than we knew