Dear Jon, this is your mother and I am sick worried about you. It's been almost 2 days now since you last left the computer lab to come home. I know you are completely addicted to that computer game, so much so that you even forget to eat or bathe regularly anymore, but this is getting out of hand. Why can't you be like all the other kids and get a job or a hobby? Please, we love you much, please come home! Jon's Mom
Nótt | 2001-07-31 01:37:16 |
Jon | 2001-07-31 01:58:42 |
Jon's Dad | 2001-07-31 02:22:20 |
Jon's Sheep | 2001-07-31 03:21:55 |
Jon's Hamster | 2001-07-31 03:26:31 |
Jon's Dad's Eld | 2001-07-31 03:27:20 |
Schoolteacher a | 2001-07-31 03:27:58 |
Jon's Goldfish | 2001-07-31 03:28:56 |
Everhate | 2001-07-31 04:01:49 |
Juston to Jon's | 2001-07-31 04:15:28 |
Rogon | 2001-07-31 09:22:19 |
Jon's chickens | 2001-07-31 10:31:48 |
Unknown | 2001-07-31 13:59:21 |
Jon's Cock | 2001-07-31 14:00:34 |
Edvard | 2001-07-31 18:07:32 |
Jon's Goat | 2001-07-31 21:10:55 |
Jon's Sister | 2001-08-01 03:04:53 |
Jon's Pimple (1 | 2001-08-01 03:34:50 |
Jon's Afro | 2001-08-03 23:06:05 |