Hacked - April 25, 2007

Somebody hacked my MySpace account and had a very boring time reading my messages. Guess why...

...I'm the exact same person in my private messages. I've got no secrets, kids, you know 'em all.

When I think about it, it's refreshing, and also horrifying.

Random thought: How fun is that Friday Night entry? By god, I was stoked to be sleeping with women. It's hard to live your life having clandestine fantasies you can't verbalize, for fear of shame and exile. It's choking, and it hangs from you, brings you down, and makes it a little harder to do even the most basic things. Repression and depression are the same thing, really. When you finally get to be free, you...well you go nuts and write stories about fisting. Apparently.

I love women; I love you all. You're so fucking beautiful. I wish I could just pile you all onto a giant bed and hop on top.

Posted by The Bunny at 3:55 AM

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The Friday night story was out of this world Bunny; I can't stop thinking about it. You took me from horror to horny, then finished me off howling with laughter - you are an unbelievable writer & storyteller... and though I have yet to meet you (a girl needs to have dreams, you know) I think you're an amazing human being too. [/girl crush]

Posted by: jolie at April 25, 2007 10:12 AM

Now THAT sounds like a fun Friday to me.

Question: Are you different when you have a long dry spell between women? Do you get grouchy and a little unhinged?

I sure as hell do. And it's been a long damn time.

Posted by: M at April 25, 2007 10:17 AM

my myspace got hacked too, my friend called and woke me up (6pm nap on the couch time) to tell me I was posting spam bulletins. Sorry :/

PS
I would love to be in that pile.
Love it.

Posted by: Mandi at April 25, 2007 11:13 AM

okay but please dont fist me. i don't think i have the pain tolerance for it.

Posted by: ghost at April 25, 2007 01:12 PM

Women are extremely beautiful creatures, I agree with you. Very touching coment. Thank you for giving me another reason to be happy to be a woman

Posted by: toegh at April 25, 2007 01:31 PM

Bunny, every day, I love you more and more! I only wish I could have some fun with girls as well...

Posted by: bunnygirl at April 25, 2007 03:09 PM

Hmm. I kinda wish I could do that too... pretty much everyday.

Posted by: Amanda at April 25, 2007 06:17 PM

People who hack myspace or messenger accounts have some serious problems. It takes little real skill, and the effects are usually so transparent and inconsequential that it is hardly worth the effort. I guess that living in your parent's basement, really makes you want to stick it to the man upstairs.

Posted by: rom_l at April 25, 2007 07:33 PM

Oh Bunny. I'd love to sleep with you. Hell, I just might have an orgasm. Until then...

Posted by: Liz at April 25, 2007 09:59 PM

I want in on that pile! :)

Posted by: Ashley at April 25, 2007 10:59 PM

I see I'm not the only girl to volunteer for that pile.

I recall the stand-up routine of a hillbilly comic. I can't remember what he said exactly, but it was something to effect of, "Once you've seen one woman naked... you want to see the rest of 'em naked."

Posted by: Cori at April 26, 2007 02:40 AM

Hop on Pop?

Posted by: colin at April 26, 2007 08:55 PM

Well, people are having a blast commenting and stuff. So yayyyy. Haha. I might start making you another one of the regular blogs that I read from Rudius. You seem pretty chill. I like that.

Posted by: Wayland at April 27, 2007 12:14 AM