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24.Jan.06 - 11:30pm flaak

Today is the day I have created my official log. Bug freaking deal. "Do you want a cookie?" you mumble to yourself. HELL YES!! Better make it an M&M too!!

Anyways today I had to create a bunch of signs for people. They all flock to me cause I rock. All the other sig shop owners frown upon me and say my stuff is n00bish. "You did not do this", or "it is too plain, make your own background." STFU! I say to them. For my stuff looks so pro you think I just copied and resized it. Go back to your crappy sig shops and watch me get overburdened with customers and you just wait. Wait till there is no more business for you. The you will come crying to me about how sorry your are, and wish to join my shop. And I will say "Hell No,!" For I need not a peasant but a sigmaker. And he will say, " I am a sigmaker". Then my reply " Oh. OK then, why did you not just say so?" . Dumbasses.



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