One night, sully dreamed he was walking along the beach with moz. He noticed two sets of footprints. However, during the saddest times of his life, without the soapbox, there was only one set of footprints. sully questioned moz about this. “I don’t understand why when I needed you most, you would leave me (all four fucking months).” moz replied, “During your times of suffering, when you saw only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you (from last.fm to soapbox X, where I am now admin and will rule avatar sizes and ban Elliott Smith discussions)"
Well it turns out moz sent me the link to the new place (now the old place) on last.fm three months ago, but I don't really log in nowadays. Plus I was sent a notification about the message through my old e-mail address. If only I could say I was sectioned after the old forum crashed, having had a breakdown after the prediction game died with two games left in the season, that would have been a far better story.
why the hell didnt you look for us though? surely youd think OH IL HAVE A LOOK ON LASTFM ffs
I never use it so I'd honestly forgotten about it, plus I was without internet access for a while due to moving. You were always in my thoughts though jp, like when Crouch headed in at Eastlands.
