Hotspots: Admin Pages | Turn-in Site |
Current Links: Cases Final Project Summer 2007
I am Carl. Hear my head spin.
Perhaps I should clarify: there is no Dana, only Zuel. If you find yourself riding though a green field with the sun on your back, do not fear, for you are already dead!
There has been a massive upset in my struggle against the forces of good. I can only hope that my legion of dixie cups will stand with me.
Alas, but my plans are crumbling! Last night, my most faithful and trusted servant entered my room with a marshmellow and attempted to subdue me! Fortunatly, I was able to beat him into submission with a rusty hair brush, but the event has left me scathed. That my most trusted servant would attempt such a thing leaves me to wonder about the intellegence of the rest of my army. I mean, seriously! At least two marshmellows, people!
There comes a time when one must admit defeat. SUBMIT! SUBMIT AND PERISH!
nobody loves me. WHY DOESN'T ANYONE EAT CHEERIOS???
Links to this Page