Random IMs can be quite fun. Just as talking with people from half-way world can be entertaining. But not when the person on the other end of the AIM box is a "leet spewing corporate whore".

For the third time this week, I have been assaulted by some freak who repeatedly uses the terms "ph34r meh" and "biotch". Sure, the bastardization of the english language isn't quite complete without including a few numbers. That doesn't mean that they need to be included in every ill-formed sentence.

What's strangely amusing is that this(these) freak/s know about my lifestyle. They know my preferences. Which leads me to believe that someone is being quite the "biotch-@$$3d" bastard. If they know all that about me, then why are they so cowardly when it comes to their identity? It's only fair.

One last sad, little note: They aren't even creative enough to make a original screen name. Something without a DBZ reference, maybe? Or how about some distinctive thought process?

Give it a whirl, girl. Be like the squirrel.-The White Stripes