Personal journal style story:
Right. So my friend sends me a message on myspace titled: "I have stolen your identity!"
And in the message was an edit of one of my pictures, and a screenshot of some DnD based game, Baldurs Gate II or something like that.
And instead of using her own picture
THERE MY FACE IS.
A little edited to fit the theme of the game, like facial paint stripes(she was playing an elf/mage), but still very much my face.
Another friend of mine, a fairly well known myspace whore and used to be quite prominent on BuddyPic, has had her pictures stolen more times than I have hair on my head. She's hot, she's got nice boobies, and she's a little dim, so it's easy to fake being her.
Thinking about this, I'm flattered.
I don't care that she's using my face, and now I'm thinking
Heh. I'm hot enough to have my identity stolen. (Well. Borrowed. I'd lend my face to my friends any day.)
Bulletin style discussion questions for you:
.Ever had your face stolen/borrowed?
.Did you give permission, or did someone just steal your pictures?
.Ever take someones pictures to give to that creep in Yahoo! Chat who just wont leave you alone?
.I'll admit, I used to do that when I was in middle school. I'd do an ameteur porn search and send the pictures to the dirty old man. Now that I've matured into a pretty little thing, I have no need to steal pictures.
.Role playing, DnD, GIRLS playing these things. (I played DnD for about three days. Not my boat of gravy. I'm too impatient and I'm not good at creative writing.)
And now we spoon feed. Even though it's killing me, killing me to do or say anything at the end of my thread that involves the word spoon.:
.Shredding your credit card and medical bills
.Those cute little hand crank shredders that middle schoolers buy to shred notes passed to them with important information like who got fingered by who and how it smelled like cheez-its.
.DnD?
Have at it, lovelies.
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