Remember those damn forwards we were all getting a little while ago about 
that faux virus that supposedly erases your entire hard disk upon download 
or
some sh*t like that? well...

READ THIS:

Goodtimes will re-write your hard drive. Not only that, but it will scramble 
any disks that are even close to your computer. It will recalibrate your 
refrigerator's
coolness setting so all your ice cream goes melty. It will demagnetize the 
strips on all your credit cards, screw up the tracking on your television 
and
use subspace field harmonics to scratch any CD's you try to play.

It will give your ex-girlfriend your new phone number. It will mix Kool-aid 
into your fishtank. It will drink all your beer and leave its socks out on 
the
coffee table when there's company coming over. It will put a dead kitten in 
the back pocket of your good suit pants and hide your car keys when you are
late for work.

Goodtimes will make you fall in love with a penguin. It will give you 
nightmares about circus midgets. It will pour sugar in your gas tank and 
shave off
both your eyebrows while dating your girlfriend behind your back and billing 
the dinner and hotel room to your Discover card.

It will seduce your grandmother. It does not matter if she is dead, such is 
the power of Goodtimes, it reaches out beyond the grave to sully those 
things
we hold most dear.

It moves your car randomly around parking lots so you can't find it. It will 
kick your dog. It will leave libidinous messages on your boss's voice mail
in your voice! It is insidious and subtle. It is dangerous and terrifying to 
behold. It is also a rather interesting shade of mauve.

Goodtimes will give you Dutch Elm disease. It will leave the toilet seat up. 
It will make a batch of Methanphedime in your bathtub and then leave bacon
cooking on the stove while it goes out to chase gradeschoolers with your new 
snowblower.

Listen to me. Goodtimes does not exist.

It cannot do anything to you. But I can. I am sending this message to 
everyone in the world. Tell your friends, tell your family. If anyone else 
sends me
another E-mail about this fake Goodtimes Virus, I will turn hating them into 
a religion. I will do things to them that would make a horsehead in your bed
look like Easter Sunday brunch.


check out my wife Rainee's new cd Breakin Out
http://www.cdbaby.com/raineeperdue
first cd Higher Heights at
http://www.cdbaby.com/rainee
all samples are in mp3 

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