First off:
This is a Geocities page, which means you'll have to kill those little boxes in the upper left corners all the time. They frustrate me too, but as Elwood once sang, "Whatdya 'xpect fer nuthin'?".
Next:
All the writings that appear on this page, unless otherwise stated, are the direct property of the writer. And nobody else. These words are meant for "entertainment" only, and neither the writer, nor anybody else assosiated with this page take any responsibility for anything stupid or strange that happens due to somebody reading these words and getting it in their head to commit an act which will hurt themselves or another person. Think it out for yourselves people, and quit playing your records backwards. It's not good for the needle.
Lastly:
Some thanks.
This page wouldn't be up here if not for a few folks who helped me out a shade. Folks like The Mad Hatter and his girl, the March Hare. Folks like fuckin' EVERYBODY at Mobius Infinity, even Chuck, Danny, Rob, and All-Father Martin. I'm talking about everybody, 'cept for a few fucks, who's names I might as well not take the time to repeat. But all the rest of the folks? Folks like Frollostone and Jesse from nobody.sh, both of whom are as decent as the northern west cost is rainy? They rock the cock, and I dig them all big time. Says so right here, in plain black and white.
This is pretty make-shift. In time, it'll all make sense, okay?