Chaz - 12/14/00 03:30:14
Comments:
Hey give the story a few .. geocities isnt bieng co-operative looking for my damn paddle.. needs a beating.. rar.
Chazling - 12/11/00 17:43:18
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/dassite
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: feeemale
VenTurIng From: Imbri's bed
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: rum
Comments:
-- TK tj ab whatever your name is, thanks for the lil post in the guest buk. much appriciated, come back on wednesday for an update... urk suffering currently from alcohol poisoning.
Special K - 12/09/00 14:14:16
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: after that story? hell yea
VenTurIng From: MI
CeLl blOcK #: girl no cell can hold me
PrIsOnEr #: the baddest you got
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: pussy
Comments:
Damn girl that was so fuckin hot. Nice one. Whens the next update?
Sobe - 09/17/00 21:41:29
My Email:[email protected]
VenTurIng From: Aussie
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: all.
Comments:
Hey Chibi-Wan, update your fuckin page brat!
how long has this been sitting here like this? In shambles, your better then this..
dont make me come up there and kick yo' ass
I miss you! write me!
Tyranna - 09/13/00 00:08:22
My Email:[email protected]
Comments:
Patzy!... Patzy, Patzy, Patzy......
Shannon Cooper - 05/18/00 14:26:42
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: often (with chicks only)
VenTurIng From: back from bettlejuice 3
CeLl blOcK #: (905)830-2396
PrIsOnEr #: 13553-XyZZy
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: adrenaline
Comments:
Well I am happy to be back on this rock, the frozen reaches of space are 99% scenery free, and so dull to travel. I don't know how long I'll be in town for, so if you want passes to "The Freakshow" you should get them while they are HOT!
IMBRIUM - 05/11/00 03:01:44
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/imbrium_productions
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: only with an angel
VenTurIng From: the unknown
CeLl blOcK #: 1701
PrIsOnEr #: i'm an not a number, i'm a free man
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: lithium
Comments:
i keep to myself, it's safer that way.
LD - 05/11/00 00:19:41
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: AlL the TymE
VenTurIng From: ThE InsANitY ThAT Is UtaH
CeLl blOcK #: 131313
PrIsOnEr #: 666
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: VaLiuM
Comments:
LoVe the WynGeD Pic!!@@#!@$^&$!@ WeLcOmE tO ThE NiGhTmArE tHaT Is SaNitY!!!!!!
J@$$K!N - 05/10/00 23:27:48
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/nikssaj
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: not latly
VenTurIng From: no were specail
CeLl blOcK #: 0000
PrIsOnEr #: 0000001
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: none
Comments:
its the year 2000 so i had to do it
Young - 03/05/00 22:01:18
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Xes
VenTurIng From: old Past
CeLl blOcK #: number nine
PrIsOnEr #: one anf last
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: pain
Comments:
last thoughts, last mind. All about old times, returning, sadness in dreams and a lonelu moon about. write me. maybe madness will be on you
me silly,...*s* - 03/05/00 05:19:09
sEx: as much as chikees will allow,...
VenTurIng From: HeLL,...
PrIsOnEr #: 42069
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: tossup: prozac/morphine,...
Comments:
I WUUUUV UUUU!!! U RULE,..r u taken yet? if so, ill whoop his/her ass, *grrr* kidnap u and run away to my castle in the clouds,...
Jaskin - 12/05/99 09:55:35
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/nikssaj
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Not to offten now days
VenTurIng From: WW and Lime
CeLl blOcK #: i escaped so there
PrIsOnEr #: i am naked so dont have one
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: ritlin
Comments:
umm just stalking your page again oh and let folk know about me new page go see it damn you all and sign the damn guess book this has been a pubic server anocment
Jaskin - 12/05/99 09:51:35
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/nikssaj
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Not to offten now days
VenTurIng From: WW and Lime
CeLl blOcK #: i escaped so there
PrIsOnEr #: i am naked so dont have one
Comments:
Ganja - 11/29/99 03:25:28
My URL:http://www.iwish.com
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: deprived
VenTurIng From: my mind
CeLl blOcK #: 7734
PrIsOnEr #: 3712
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: proventil
Comments:
wonderful poetry, nice graphics and layout. can you make the pics of you easy access? don't hide a mind or body like yours.
11/24/99 04:06:58
| Name: Girls of ICQ | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | |
Comments:
Website de Nice. Merci pour me laisser signer votre guestbook
Bob, Fred, Anne, and Sam But really just Jake - 11/15/99 08:19:40
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Nah...unless it includes hand cuffs and parallel bars.
VenTurIng From: Into you hopefully.
CeLl blOcK #: You and Me?
PrIsOnEr #: I'm a slut, so sue me!
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Sex, preferably stuff that hurts.=)
Comments:
I dont know, Fred, Anne...ack! Stop that...wait...can I join...is that a razor blade???!!! Handcuffs???!!! WHOOHOO!!!
Aliester King - 11/11/99 03:43:23
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Kiss me first, then we can talk about it....
VenTurIng From: The Forsaken Wilderness of Nowhere
CeLl blOcK #: 69
PrIsOnEr #: 666
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Type O Negative, Nicotine, and Redheads.
Comments:
Hello. I figured since We met in the chats, I'd come pay a visit. Incase I can't get back in I was thoughtful enough to leave my Addy here for you.
- 11/04/99 06:56:18
Comments:
luminaria - 10/29/99 10:07:11
My URL:http://gloomybaby.tripod.com/
sEx: ~i'll just put a qoute on that~ As far as we can discern, the sole purpose of human existence is to kindle a light of meaning in the darkness of mere being. -C.G. Jung
VenTurIng From: not sure..but there sure 'be' alot of DECO here
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Hendrix, Cream, Mazzy Star, Holy Soul Jelly Roll, Jack Kerouac, Thrill Kill...countless others
Comments:
I walked on the banks of the tincan banana dock and sat down under the huge shade of a Southern
Pacific locomotive to look at the sunset over the
box house hills and cry. Jack Kerouac sat beside me on a busted rusty iron pole, companion, we thought the same thoughts of the soul, bleak and blue and sad-eyed, surrounded by the gnarled steel roots of trees of machinery. The oily water on the river mir
ored the red sky, sun sank on top of final Frisco peaks, no fish in that stream, no hermit in those mounts, just our selves rheumy-eyed and hungover like old bums
on the riverbank, tired and wily. Look at the Sunflower, he said, there was a dead gray
shadow against the sky, big as a man, sitting
dry on top of a pile of ancient sawdust--
--I rushed up enchanted--it was my first sunflower, memories of Blake--my visions--Harlem
and Hells of the Eastern rivers, bridges clanking Joes Greasy Sandwiches, dead baby carriages, black
treadless tires forgotten and unretreaded, the
poem of the riverbank, condoms & pots, steel
knives, nothing stainless, only the dank muck
and the razor-sharp artifacts passing into the
past-- and the gray Sunflower poised against the sunset, crackly bleak and dusty with the smut and smog and smoke of olden locomotives in its eye--
corolla of bleary spikes pushed down and broken like a battered crown, seeds fallen out of its face, soon-to-be-toothless mouth of sunny air, sun rays obliterated on its hairy head like a dried wire spiderweb, leaves stuck out like arms out of the stem, g
stures from the sawdust root, broke pieces of plaster fallen out of the black twigs, a dead fly in its ear, Unholy battered old thing you were, my sunflower O my soul, I loved you then! The grime was no man's grime but death and human locomotives, all tha
dress of dust, that veil of darkened railroad skin, that smog of cheek, that eyelid of black mis'ry, that sooty hand or phallus or protuberance of artificial worse-than-dirt--industrial-- modern--all that civilization spotting your crazy golden crown-- a
d those blear thoughts of death and dusty loveless eyes and ends and withered roots below, in the home-pile of sand and sawdust, rubber dollar bills, skin of machinery, the guts and innards of the weeping coughing car, the empty lonely tincans with their
usty tongues alack, what more could I name, the smoked ashes of some
cock cigar, the cunts of wheelbarrows and the
milky breasts of cars, wornout asses out of chairs
& sphincters of dynamos--all these entangled in your mummied roots--and you there standing before me in the sunset, all your glory in your form!
A perfect beauty of a sunflower! a perfect excellent lovely sunflower existence! a sweet natural eye to the new hip moon, woke up alive and excited grasping in the sunset shadow sunrise golden monthly breeze! How many flies buzzed round you innocent of yo
r grime, while you cursed the heavens of the rail-road and your flower soul?
Poor dead flower? when did you forget you were a
flower? when did you look at your skin and
decide you were an impotent dirty old locomotive? the ghost of a locomotive? the specter and
shade of a once powerful mad American locomotive? You were never no locomotive, Sunflower, you were a sunflower! And you Locomotive, you are a locomotive, forget me not! So I grabbed up the skeleton thick sunflower and stuck
it at my side like a scepter, and deliver my sermon to my soul, and Jack's soul
too, and anyone who'll listen, --We're not our skin of grime, we're not our dread bleak dusty imageless locomotive, we're all beautiful golden sunflowers inside, we're blessed by our own seed & golden hairy naked accomplishment-bodies growing into mad bla
k formal sunflowers in the sunset, spied on by our eyes under the shadow of the mad locomotive riverbank sunset Frisco hilly tincan evening sit down vision.
SONG
The weight of the world
is love.
Under the burden
of solitude,
under the burden
of dissatisfaction
the weight,
the weight we carry
is love.
Who can deny?
In dreams
it touches
the body,
in thought
constructs
a miracle,
in imagination
anguishes
till born
in human--
looks out of the heart
burning with purity--
for the burden of life
is love,
but we carry the weight
wearily,
and so must rest
in the arms of love
at last,
must rest in the arms
of love.
No rest
without love,
no sleep
without dreams
of love--
be mad or chill
obsessed with angels
or machines,
the final wish
is love
--cannot be bitter,
cannot deny,
cannot withhold
if denied:
the weight is too heavy
--must give
for no return
as thought
is given
in solitude
in all the excellence
of its excess.
The warm bodies
shine together
in the darkness,
the hand moves
to the center
of the flesh,
the skin trembles
in happiness
and the soul comes
joyful to the eye--
yes, yes,
that's what
I wanted,
I always wanted,
I always wanted,
to return
to the body
where I was born.
Chazling - 10/29/99 09:39:38
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/chibichaz/
sEx: um..
VenTurIng From: torona
CeLl blOcK #: 4950
PrIsOnEr #: i own the joint damnit
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: ..effidrine
Comments:
heh .. crackin into my g.book i locked myself out *sniff*
Coral - 10/20/99 12:53:26
Comments:
chaz, love, get outside more. *smiles* love ya!
blackcat - 10/07/99 11:00:50
Comments:
I fnally got here, great page! just dont have the adresses anymore, *hugs* you take care!Kepp up the good work!
Seamus - 09/21/99 03:31:58
VenTurIng From: nc
Comments:
stopped in to check out the digs.
cool digs.
- 09/21/99 03:25:07
My URL:http://www.theovalbar.com
Comments:
lovely site cheers
billie - 09/15/99 00:41:14
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: yep!...chick
VenTurIng From: my computer desk
CeLl blOcK #: 37?!
PrIsOnEr #: 4?!
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: marijuana
Comments:
- 09/05/99 18:45:03
Comments:
J@$$K!N - 09/05/99 18:37:09
My URL:http://geocities.com/sunsetstrip/amphitheatre/2324/index.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: often
VenTurIng From: Fayettenaim
CeLl blOcK #: 666
PrIsOnEr #: 667
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: all of them
Comments:
look i am on all of them now
Curtis Baggs - 07/02/99 08:25:24
My URL:http://www3.nf.sympatico.ca/curtis.baggs
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: sometimes
VenTurIng From: St. John's, NF
CeLl blOcK #: 181
PrIsOnEr #: 69
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Black Horse Beer
Comments:
I enjoy wild and creative people. Espically when they are not afraid to express it!!! It was fun. I will beee Baaack!!!
�nO One� - 06/23/99 18:16:32
My Email:nope
sEx: yes please
VenTurIng From: hEll on earth
CeLl blOcK #: � � � � �
PrIsOnEr #: XXX
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: carbon dioxide(throws your mind for a loop huh?)
Comments:
I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by
madness, starving hysterical naked,
dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn
looking for an angry fix,
angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly
connection to the starry dynamo in the machin-
ery of night,
who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat
up smoking in the supernatural darkness of
cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities
contemplating jazz,
who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and
saw Mohammedan angels staggering on tene-
ment roofs illuminated,
who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes
hallucinating Arkansas and Blake-light tragedy
among the scholars of war,
who were expelled from the academies for crazy &
publishing obscene odes on the windows of the
skull,
who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear, burn-
ing their money in wastebaskets and listening
to the Terror through the wall,
who got busted in their pubic beards returning through
Laredo with a belt of marijuana for New York,
who ate fire in paint hotels or drank turpentine in
Paradise Alley, death, or purgatoried their
torsos night after night
with dreams, with drugs, with waking nightmares, al-
cohol and cock and endless balls,
incomparable blind; streets of shuddering cloud and
lightning in the mind leaping toward poles of
Canada & Paterson, illuminating all the mo-
tionless world of Time between,
Peyote solidities of halls, backyard green tree cemetery
dawns, wine drunkenness over the rooftops,
storefront boroughs of teahead joyride neon
blinking traffic light, sun and moon and tree
vibrations in the roaring winter dusks of Brook-
lyn, ashcan rantings and kind king light of mind,
who chained themselves to subways for the endless
ride from Battery to holy Bronx on benzedrine
until the noise of wheels and children brought
them down shuddering mouth-wracked and
battered bleak of brain all drained of brilliance
in the drear light of Zoo,
who sank all night in submarine light of Bickford's
floated out and sat through the stale beer after
noon in desolate Fugazzi's, listening to the crack
of doom on the hydrogen jukebox,
who talked continuously seventy hours from park to
pad to bar to Bellevue to museum to the Brook-
lyn Bridge,
lost battalion of platonic conversationalists jumping
down the stoops off fire escapes off windowsills
off Empire State out of the moon,
yacketayakking screaming vomiting whispering facts
and memories and anecdotes and eyeball kicks
and shocks of hospitals and jails and wars,
whole intellects disgorged in total recall for seven days
and nights with brilliant eyes, meat for the
Synagogue cast on the pavement,
who vanished into nowhere Zen New Jersey leaving a
trail of ambiguous picture postcards of Atlantic
City Hall,
suffering Eastern sweats and Tangerian bone-grind-
ings and migraines of China under junk-with-
drawal in Newark's bleak furnished room,
who wandered around and around at midnight in the
railroad yard wondering where to go, and went,
leaving no broken hearts,
who lit cigarettes in boxcars boxcars boxcars racketing
through snow toward lonesome farms in grand-
father night,
who studied Plotinus Poe St. John of the Cross telep-
athy and bop kabbalah because the cosmos in-
stinctively vibrated at their feet in Kansas,
who loned it through the streets of Idaho seeking vis-
ionary indian angels who were visionary indian
angels,
who thought they were only mad when Baltimore
gleamed in supernatural ecstasy,
who jumped in limousines with the Chinaman of Okla-
homa on the impulse of winter midnight street
light smalltown rain,
who lounged hungry and lonesome through Houston
seeking jazz or sex or soup, and followed the
brilliant Spaniard to converse about America
and Eternity, a hopeless task, and so took ship
to Africa,
who disappeared into the volcanoes of Mexico leaving
behind nothing but the shadow of dungarees
and the lava and ash of poetry scattered in fire
place Chicago,
who reappeared on the West Coast investigating the
F.B.I. in beards and shorts with big pacifist
eyes sexy in their dark skin passing out incom-
prehensible leaflets,
who burned cigarette holes in their arms protesting
the narcotic tobacco haze of Capitalism,
who distributed Supercommunist pamphlets in Union
Square weeping and undressing while the sirens
of Los Alamos wailed them down, and wailed
down Wall, and the Staten Island ferry also
wailed,
who broke down crying in white gymnasiums naked
and trembling before the machinery of other
skeletons,
who bit detectives in the neck and shrieked with delight
in policecars for committing no crime but their
own wild cooking pederasty and intoxication,
who howled on their knees in the subway and were
dragged off the roof waving genitals and manu-
scripts,
who let themselves be fucked in the ass by saintly
motorcyclists, and screamed with joy,
who blew and were blown by those human seraphim,
the sailors, caresses of Atlantic and Caribbean
love,
who balled in the morning in the evenings in rose
gardens and the grass of public parks and
cemeteries scattering their semen freely to
whomever come who may,
who hiccuped endlessly trying to giggle but wound up
with a sob behind a partition in a Turkish Bath
when the blond & naked angel came to pierce
them with a sword,
who lost their loveboys to the three old shrews of fate
the one eyed shrew of the heterosexual dollar
the one eyed shrew that winks out of the womb
and the one eyed shrew that does nothing but
sit on her ass and snip the intellectual golden
threads of the craftsman's loom,
who copulated ecstatic and insatiate with a bottle of
beer a sweetheart a package of cigarettes a can-
dle and fell off the bed, and continued along
the floor and down the hall and ended fainting
on the wall with a vision of ultimate cunt and
come eluding the last gyzym of consciousness,
who sweetened the snatches of a million girls trembling
in the sunset, and were red eyed in the morning
but prepared to sweeten the snatch of the sun
rise, flashing buttocks under barns and naked
in the lake,
who went out whoring through Colorado in myriad
stolen night-cars, N.C., secret hero of these
poems, cocksman and Adonis of Denver-joy
to the memory of his innumerable lays of girls
in empty lots & diner backyards, moviehouses'
rickety rows, on mountaintops in caves or with
gaunt waitresses in familiar roadside lonely pet-
ticoat upliftings & especially secret gas-station
solipsisms of johns, & hometown alleys too,
who faded out in vast sordid movies, were shifted in
dreams, woke on a sudden Manhattan, and
picked themselves up out of basements hung
over with heartless Tokay and horrors of Third
Avenue iron dreams & stumbled to unemploy-
ment offices,
who walked all night with their shoes full of blood on
the snowbank docks waiting for a door in the
East River to open to a room full of steamheat
and opium,
who created great suicidal dramas on the apartment
cliff-banks of the Hudson under the wartime
blue floodlight of the moon & their heads shall
be crowned with laurel in oblivion,
who ate the lamb stew of the imagination or digested
the crab at the muddy bottom of the rivers of
Bowery,
who wept at the romance of the streets with their
pushcarts full of onions and bad music,
who sat in boxes breathing in the darkness under the
bridge, and rose up to build harpsichords in
their lofts,
who coughed on the sixth floor of Harlem crowned
with flame under the tubercular sky surrounded
by orange crates of theology,
who scribbled all night rocking and rolling over lofty
incantations which in the yellow morning were
stanzas of gibberish,
who cooked rotten animals lung heart feet tail borsht
& tortillas dreaming of the pure vegetable
kingdom,
who plunged themselves under meat trucks looking for
an egg,
who threw their watches off the roof to cast their ballot
for Eternity outside of Time, & alarm clocks
fell on their heads every day for the next decade,
who cut their wrists three times successively unsuccess-
fully, gave up and were forced to open antique
stores where they thought they were growing
old and cried,
who were burned alive in their innocent flannel suits
on Madison Avenue amid blasts of leaden verse
& the tanked-up clatter of the iron regiments
of fashion & the nitroglycerine shrieks of the
fairies of advertising & the mustard gas of sinis-
ter intelligent editors, or were run down by the
drunken taxicabs of Absolute Reality,
who jumped off the Brooklyn Bridge this actually hap-
pened and walked away unknown and forgotten
into the ghostly daze of Chinatown soup alley
ways & firetrucks, not even one free beer,
who sang out of their windows in despair, fell out of
the subway window, jumped in the filthy Pas-
saic, leaped on negroes, cried all over the street,
danced on broken wineglasses barefoot smashed
phonograph records of nostalgic European
1930s German jazz finished the whiskey and
threw up groaning into the bloody toilet, moans
in their ears and the blast of colossal steam
whistles,
who barreled down the highways of the past journeying
to each other's hotrod-Golgotha jail-solitude
watch or Birmingham jazz incarnation,
who drove crosscountry seventytwo hours to find out
if I had a vision or you had a vision or he had
a vision to find out Eternity,
who journeyed to Denver, who died in Denver, who
came back to Denver & waited in vain, who
watched over Denver & brooded & loned in
Denver and finally went away to find out the
Time, & now Denver is lonesome for her heroes,
who fell on their knees in hopeless cathedrals praying
for each other's salvation and light and breasts,
until the soul illuminated its hair for a second,
who crashed through their minds in jail waiting for
impossible criminals with golden heads and the
charm of reality in their hearts who sang sweet
blues to Alcatraz,
who retired to Mexico to cultivate a habit, or Rocky
Mount to tender Buddha or Tangiers to boys
or Southern Pacific to the black locomotive or
Harvard to Narcissus to Woodlawn to the
daisychain or grave,
who demanded sanity trials accusing the radio of hyp
notism & were left with their insanity & their
hands & a hung jury,
who threw potato salad at CCNY lecturers on Dadaism
and subsequently presented themselves on the
granite steps of the madhouse with shaven heads
and harlequin speech of suicide, demanding in-
stantaneous lobotomy,
and who were given instead the concrete void of insulin
Metrazol electricity hydrotherapy psycho-
therapy occupational therapy pingpong &
amnesia,
who in humorless protest overturned only one symbolic
pingpong table, resting briefly in catatonia,
returning years later truly bald except for a wig of
blood, and tears and fingers, to the visible mad
man doom of the wards of the madtowns of the
East,
Pilgrim State's Rockland's and Greystone's foetid
halls, bickering with the echoes of the soul, rock-
ing and rolling in the midnight solitude-bench
dolmen-realms of love, dream of life a night-
mare, bodies turned to stone as heavy as the
moon,
with mother finally ******, and the last fantastic book
flung out of the tenement window, and the last
door closed at 4. A.M. and the last telephone
slammed at the wall in reply and the last fur-
nished room emptied down to the last piece of
mental furniture, a yellow paper rose twisted
on a wire hanger in the closet, and even that
imaginary, nothing but a hopeful little bit of
hallucination
ah, Carl, while you are not safe I am not safe, and
now you're really in the total animal soup of
time
and who therefore ran through the icy streets obsessed
with a sudden flash of the alchemy of the use
of the ellipse the catalog the meter & the vibrat-
ing plane,
who dreamt and made incarnate gaps in Time & Space
through images juxtaposed, and trapped the
archangel of the soul between 2 visual images
and joined the elemental verbs and set the noun
and dash of consciousness together jumping
with sensation of Pater Omnipotens Aeterna
Deus
to recreate the syntax and measure of poor human
prose and stand before you speechless and intel-
ligent and shaking with shame, rejected yet con-
fessing out the soul to conform to the rhythm
of thought in his naked and endless head,
the madman bum and angel beat in Time, unknown,
yet putting down here what might be left to say
in time come after death,
and rose reincarnate in the ghostly clothes of jazz in
the goldhorn shadow of the band and blew the
suffering of America's naked mind for love into
an eli eli lamma lamma sabacthani saxophone
cry that shivered the cities down to the last radio
with the absolute heart of the poem of life butchered
out of their own bodies good to eat a thousand
years.
Max (yup.) - 06/14/99 05:57:28
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Village/4944
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: none of your business
VenTurIng From: Magickal summer House
PrIsOnEr #: 55555-55555-55555-55555-55555D
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: I wouldn't give me anything if I were you..
Comments:
Heya. Just another hot summer night, figured I'd just look around and read all of the old links. Hhmmmmm, check your e-mail soon.
-Max
Max (yup.) - 06/14/99 05:57:05
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Village/4944
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: none of your business
VenTurIng From: Magickal summer House
PrIsOnEr #: 55555-55555-55555-55555-55555D
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: I wouldn't give me anything if I were you..
Comments:
Heya. Just another hot summer night, figured I'd just look around and read all of the old links. Hhmmmmm, check your e-mail soon.
-Max
- 05/15/99 06:00:52
Comments:
heh
- 05/15/99 06:00:11
Comments:
- 05/10/99 00:59:23
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Michael - 05/06/99 15:56:22
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Sure.
VenTurIng From: U.S.A.
CeLl blOcK #: C-2
PrIsOnEr #: 4546781332
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Pain, caffine, weed etc....
Comments:
Nice page, e-mail me sometime, I'd like to talk a bit more... You remind me of my self a bit, so I'd like to know more...
- 04/08/99 07:30:59
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Empy - 03/29/99 19:42:32
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/Paris/Bistro/5115
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Yes
VenTurIng From: Outside
CeLl blOcK #: 5604
PrIsOnEr #: 2200
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: claritin -- keeps my skin clear
Comments:
Hela, lady! I haven't talked to you in a bit, but I thought I'd come by your page n' look around seein' as you came to MY page. *happy dance* N' to tell you about our new webring -- Boys Are Stoopid. Vix and I created it with a friend here..so if you wann
join it's right here.... Later, gater!
- 03/22/99 04:18:22
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bobdog - 02/21/99 12:05:35
My URL:http://www.suddendeath.com/dogeatdogma
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: ok
VenTurIng From: KANADA
CeLl blOcK #: 666
PrIsOnEr #: 7734
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: THC
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"Every isolated passion is, in isolation, insane: sanity may be defined as a synthesis of insanities." - Bertrand Russel
- 02/20/99 05:32:27
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Juliet - 02/14/99 00:35:21
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/TimesSquare/Lair/5461
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: is a very good thing.
VenTurIng From: Pennsylvania
CeLl blOcK #: 13
PrIsOnEr #: 2112
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Prozac and Lithium
Comments:
Cute page Chaz sweetie. I like the angel piccy. Come visit my page in like a month. Maybe by then I'll have it done*lol* I am remodling. Have fun babes.*hugs*
- 02/13/99 01:21:25
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Max - 02/07/99 07:38:07
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Village/4944/index.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: *shrug*
VenTurIng From: Boredom
PrIsOnEr #: 55555
Comments:
'ello. Just sitting around looking at other people's sites. Oy, my empathy's getting the best of me. That little blurb you put up on your index page has made me genuinely depressed. Oh well, as the mantra goes: "Life goes on."
Domi - 02/06/99 09:38:50
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/Area51/Portal/3646
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: ummm sure but buy me dinner first?
VenTurIng From: can't remember...
PrIsOnEr #: Didn't I already do this?
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: I hafta chooz one? ~damn~
Comments:
~repeats~ Yea so?
Domi - 02/06/99 09:28:14
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/Area51/Portal/3646
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: ummm sure but buy me dinner first?
VenTurIng From: can't remember...
PrIsOnEr #: whatever
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: I hafta chooz one? ~damn~
Comments:
yeah so?
- 01/23/99 04:45:34
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- 01/16/99 07:44:26
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SpaSm - 01/10/99 08:00:06
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Sure!
VenTurIng From: Please rephrase...
CeLl blOcK #: What's that?
PrIsOnEr #: Clueless...
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Heroine
Comments:
We met once...you liked my ideas...I think...anyhow, write sometime to hear more...maybe...
- 01/10/99 05:40:47
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Meg - 01/08/99 22:34:38
My URL:none right now
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: my place or yours?
VenTurIng From: Trashtabula, OH
CeLl blOcK #: 69696969
PrIsOnEr #: 6969
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Viagra
Comments:
Chaz, you're so crazy and far out most of the time on these pages, it's nice to learn about the serious side of you. Not that I haven't in ICQ and stuff, but you're really wise beyond your years. Plus, you were on the best TV show of all time, so you're
automatically my new role model/idol/stalkee. Love ya, Meggers
- 01/07/99 23:32:20
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- 01/06/99 18:38:10
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Maxwell - 01/05/99 23:01:01
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Village/4944/index.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: I have a headache.
VenTurIng From: a place
CeLl blOcK #: 55555
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Hugs
Comments:
You're just screaming for a big group hug, you realize that don't you? Kee, well I've moved to my new page now, It's pretty much the same (maybe a few hidden suprises.....) but I'll start tinkering later. Just remember, Life goes on.
Maxwell - 12/29/98 10:29:34
My URL:http://angelfire.com/nc/yournotmyrealdad/index.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: *looks around* Here? in your guestbook?!
VenTurIng From: My house
CeLl blOcK #: 55555
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: That depends, whatcha got?
Comments:
'Ello again, just another late night watching dawn rise. Thank you SO much for making me paranoid. Now I have to actually get up early just in case you come pounding on the door. More coffee...... must consume....... more....coffee! ((WHUD)) *drifts off i
to a caffeine coma*
- 12/25/98 09:46:26
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- 12/22/98 17:29:56
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nico - 12/21/98 09:22:35
My URL:http://perso.club-internet.fr/angel2/celestia
My Email:...
sEx: ;-)
VenTurIng From: who know !
CeLl blOcK #: no one...
PrIsOnEr #: nope
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: sleeping
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It could be just a word.... WOOOA.... it could be just a feeling..... your page changed.... incr�dibly it's better... your last one was cool.. this one is great.... simply great... I read it all... from the frist page to the last... and I can't think anym
re... juts wonderfull ! as usual you make great and pretty thing.... and know some french word... juste pour me proteger derri�re la barri�re illusoire de la langue...
Les choses vont et viennent comme une c�r�monie fun�bre... j'ai lu ta vie entre les lignes et j'ai cri� ton desespoir... ma folie pour ton bonheur... J'ai couru dans les couloirs de l'asile, � la recherche d'une petite fille appeur�e... et j'y ai trouver
ne douceur... un devenir... un avenir... mes sentiments s'�ffritent avec le temps... et rejoignent la tr�me de ma vie... la mozaique de mes soucis... je pleurs... je souffre... de ne pouvoir atteindre ton nirvana... j'attend en bas des marches divines...
royant y voir une lumi�re, un espoir... me tendras-tu la main ? m'offriras-tu la voie ? ou tel ton mirroir au loup blanc, me repousseras-tu, par obligation... plus que par sentiment.... je t'aime... diraient les anges en coeur... mais nuls mots ne peut pl
s d�crire ce que mon �me ressent � pr�sent... je m'enfonce dans la folie... en esp�rant t'y rejoindre...
Maxwell - 12/20/98 20:37:24
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/nc/yournotmyrealdad/index.html
My Email:[email protected], [email protected], [email protected]
sEx: .......Hold on a sec, let me check....
VenTurIng From: Oblivion
PrIsOnEr #: 8675309-Jenny
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Depends.....whatcha got?
Comments:
Just bored, wanted to check out your site again.
S'mee! the owner type girlie. - 12/20/98 19:31:01
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: ......um...
VenTurIng From: Torona.. duh
CeLl blOcK #: dont have one.. i run this hause
PrIsOnEr #: ill have # 27457 on wenesday.. and #9454-A on tuesady. otherwise its pick of the week *eG*
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: right now?.. nathing. im a clean bean.
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woop .. im signing.. got no clue why but wtf. *waves to the other visitors*thanks for the comments, for that fuck you person, your just jeallouse.. and for that your beautiful person, get over it, im photogenic. see me irl youll think twice.... for a
l of max's friends, repend and join chazonites--were better then dave.. um..
to oooold people venturing here, fuckin write me and keep in touch, specially yerself scorpy. annnd for others, um *shrug* ill put up pics that are sent to me if i know you . and dont bitch me out if i dont putcha on my friends page(s) m still workin on
this! .. noodles.
beadle - 12/20/98 17:47:06
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: no thank you
VenTurIng From: justin's page
CeLl blOcK #: 77777777777777777
PrIsOnEr #: 777777777777777777
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: alloftheabove
Comments:
you don't know me but i know who you are through max (the one with the dave religion stuff) and i've visited your old page and i think you rock though i don't really know you. i'm a friend of max. i like you with red hair the best.
- 12/18/98 10:23:56
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God your beautiful
Justin - 12/16/98 23:21:42
My URL:http://members.tripod.com/~rawmonk/raw.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Transvestite
VenTurIng From: Uranus
CeLl blOcK #: H 7012-543-2134
PrIsOnEr #: 187-311-420-666
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Whatever is around....
Comments:
Hey! I am surprised I heard from you....My ICQ # is 22055905...get in touch sometime if you are ever bored. Late.....Oh yeah, one last thing....if you see the little penguins singing by the side of the road...don't get too close because they'll bite you
..they try to lure you in by singing like this "Nooobody knows the trouble I've seen, Nooooobody knows my soooorrrow *echo effect* "
Corrine - 12/16/98 06:45:31
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: female
VenTurIng From: vancouver
CeLl blOcK #: 259045-56950
PrIsOnEr #: X-94589
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Lith
Comments:
Nice page, keeps changing everytime i peek in ;-)
Justin Brightbill - 12/14/98 00:19:10
My URL:http://members.tripod.com/~rawmonk/raw.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Male
VenTurIng From: OBX, NC
CeLl blOcK #: 69
PrIsOnEr #: 420
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Marijuana
Comments:
You have got one hell of a good page. I am dead serious when I say that it is really deep, even if you say it is just popping out. BTW, my name's Justin and I am a friend of Max (OBX Max, not your Max). Keep up the work, and I may just see you in RPG. M
xwell is trying to get me into it. Take it easy and stay Raw (it's a good thing)
Aurora - 12/13/98 21:12:52
My URL:http://members.wbs.net/homepages/t/r/a/tracylea.html
sEx: I've got a headache ;p
VenTurIng From: my page
CeLl blOcK #: 1013
PrIsOnEr #: 2317-616
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: reefer
Comments:
hehe love ya stalker
rottweiler/javapup/the-big-yamachi - 12/13/98 13:20:09
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: male
VenTurIng From: north carolina
CeLl blOcK #: close security
Comments:
You are beautiful but a lousy speller (like me).See ya...rott
You know who~~@! - 12/11/98 06:46:02
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Yes please
VenTurIng From: Avocado Hell
CeLl blOcK #: 47
PrIsOnEr #: 442
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: anything that stops the voices in my head!
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I wuv youuuuu! You must have my babies!
- 12/07/98 18:47:25
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- 11/22/98 10:10:09
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Meeeeeeeee - 11/18/98 06:51:13
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quick note
D minor
get it?
ahahha .. ok ok it was bad.
sorry.
Andy - 11/18/98 00:53:46
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/pa/neVermind/index.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: mail
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: bud..
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theonewholovedthepeanuts - 11/16/98 11:35:53
My URL:everywhere but here
My Email:you know it.
sEx: ...
VenTurIng From: hell
CeLl blOcK #: France
PrIsOnEr #: no number, they forget me
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: you
Comments:
if ya need help for your page sweety I'm here !!
I'm always here for ya...
:p
see ya !
=:-)=
NaTaLEE, LORD HIGH EMPRESS,PerFECT,godess,AMAZEING,sexy - 11/09/98 19:44:46
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/bc/weirdbuttrue
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: EverydAY
VenTurIng From: eWWwW THATS A DISGUSTING QuEStION!
CeLl blOcK #: 69
PrIsOnEr #: 69
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: retilin KicKAsssss
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HEY HOW YA DOIN?
NaTaLEE, LORD HIGH EMPRESS,PerFECT,godess,AMAZEING,sexy - 11/09/98 19:42:23
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Andrew aka K-Aahz - 11/08/98 02:04:40
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Whenever I can
VenTurIng From: the 7th Plane Hell
CeLl blOcK #: Just escaped
PrIsOnEr #: If I told you that, I'd have to kill you
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Do I only get to choose one?
Comments:
I like the pics.
I'm a friend of Rick (Riki) Schell aka GodKitty. Was checking out his page and followed the link.
- 10/24/98 20:13:16
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why the hell did you take your page down rebuild!
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Cindy - 10/21/98 08:10:00 My URL:http://www.zecrets.com/users/cindy My Email:[email protected] comment: Nice page.... please come visit my site :-) Thanks, Cindy | Comments: |
| Name: Bad Bunny | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | |
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Just surfing Thanks
- 10/14/98 14:41:44
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- 10/07/98 16:55:03
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FUCK YOU
The Keeper - 09/27/98 06:35:16
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woo, just checkin my page. gods i gotta work on this smore. Lorax: your on crack... KittyGod: leave the bloody url to your page so i can sign it..Jaden: i saw them, last night, in my wake. run in fear... The rest of you: your all freaks.
enjoy life. *kicks graphics bar* ignore the broken image .. thats if it came up broken
The Keeper - 09/27/98 06:34:36
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woo, just checkin my page. gods i gotta work on this smore. Lorax: your on crack... KittyGod: leave the bloody url to your page so i can sign it..Jaden: i saw them, last night, in my wake. run in fear... The rest of you: your all freaks.
enjoy life.
SEED - 09/21/98 22:54:45
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Dojo/4806
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: lots of it baybee (boys get much)
VenTurIng From: hells kitchen
CeLl blOcK #: 666
PrIsOnEr #: lord and master of the kindergarden pitt
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: lots and lots of c-4 pills
Comments:
FRack!!!! THE SANDBOX SLASHER HAS FINALY ARRIVED!!! Cower in fear pedifiles as I chop off your wee wees!... *ahem* Hi-- PAAAAAATZZZYYY! they let me out of hell so Im back and wreaking havoc.. As a matter of fackt I plan on destroying alot of stuff during
y stay in objectional reality.. So lub me cause the little kid is cute *Bloody smooches* ~THE CHILD CHARLES MANSON.... SEED
Baney Skinner - 09/17/98 13:33:43
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: undetermined
VenTurIng From: Outback Australia
CeLl blOcK #: AK - 47
PrIsOnEr #: .05
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: seafood nachos
Comments:
nope not dead...
hey i authorized your request to add me to your ICQ list but i forgot to add you to mine! *pout*
Jaden Jones - 09/17/98 02:19:34
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/Tokyo/Dojo/9961/
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: female
VenTurIng From: transexual transylvania
CeLl blOcK #: 1982812-B
PrIsOnEr #: 641
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: morphine
Comments:
*looks around* patz.. beware the midgets.. they've been following at the mall every time i go there.. *whispers* i dont know what they want from me.. but no one is safe anymore.. keep an eye out for anything suspicious.. -J
Michelle - 09/15/98 05:37:07
My Email:u knowit baby
sEx: AS OFTEN AS I CAN!!!!!
VenTurIng From: cANADA
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Valium or Birth control
Comments:
i love your site it is cool and so r u
Divyne - 09/14/98 05:26:11
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/sunsetstrip/stadium/7944
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Female...at least last time I checked!
VenTurIng From: Montreal
CeLl blOcK #: 666
PrIsOnEr #: 666
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: prozac with a lil touch of lithium
Comments:
wooo hoooo you go girl! icq me! my uin's 15639172
-DIVYNE
God Kitty - 09/09/98 23:01:44
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: yes
CeLl blOcK #: 269
PrIsOnEr #: H.C.F.
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Sex
Comments:
I sined your book happy??? now go sine mine...
ZeE mai-TYe LoRe-aXE of thE noRt chUn frEE ButTe mE sissor kells me MusH hEAD cuss ShE sayS it lOOKs lIke MY heAd gUt pUT n AH bLeNtER! - 09/07/98 21:41:13
My URL:http://www.words.over.there.com
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: uM eyE guEss buT owN-leE F ewE shOrE U waNna
VenTurIng From: tA buTte fuLl nort chun tree minny soda and in that wonterfull place I come from my split level head
CeLl blOcK #: sometimes 344 other times 673 other thymes um... i'm not suppost tue thell. other times 4..5....niner were you calling from a walking talkie? HAHAHAHAHAHA
PrIsOnEr #: the anti derivitive of the meaning of pies to the fifth power plus 2
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: eye m nut picky wHAt E'er eWE guT
Comments:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
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Sarah Cigan - 08/26/98 23:14:56
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: female
VenTurIng From: my haven
CeLl blOcK #: 32
PrIsOnEr #: ????
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: slilent bular
Comments:
hey PATZY what up it's ASGARD"S girlie see ya back in WW and BTW your page is cool
skern7 - 08/25/98 04:49:58
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/Athens/Parthenon/3852/index.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Male...and yes
VenTurIng From: The wide world of insanity
CeLl blOcK #: #2665
PrIsOnEr #: #423
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Any
Comments:
[Enter whitty comment here]
Guess who(The Nomad for Vampire) - 08/08/98 05:01:24
My URL:http://www.nothing.com
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Huh...REALLY?
VenTurIng From: Sector783HSDGH236 x 834VSDWEG
CeLl blOcK #: Beta7
PrIsOnEr #: 69
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: A mix between speed, prozac, horse tranks, oil, and Windex
Comments:
Actually, i find myself strangely attracted to your page. Hmmmm...
Oh yes, i am one of the High Popes of Dave. Ask Grand High Pope about me. Just say Lazarus and he'll know who I am.
Shelly - 08/05/98 19:16:33
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: untraditional
VenTurIng From: Boston
CeLl blOcK #: 69
PrIsOnEr #: 6969
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: diet coke
Comments:
hehehehehehehehehehehehehehe just had to piss you off, you little shit!! how'd ya get to be such a little weiner eh? *SMOOCH* luvs ya so.. hehehehehehehehehehe*hiding behind teq s*
Grand Pope Max - 08/04/98 05:20:12
My URL:http://soon! I swear!
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Um.....hold on, let me check.....
VenTurIng From: The grand old U.S. of A.
CeLl blOcK #: 23
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Whatcha' got?
Comments:
Just bored, wanted to check out my bookmarks, see if they still work.
Asshole - 07/29/98 18:55:15
My URL:http://www.monkeybutt.com
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: male
VenTurIng From: hell
PrIsOnEr #: 113-666-6669
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: morophene
Comments:
Your page is so god damn cool, shitty layout, but cool, and funny, you asshole...
Jeffreycarl, the one and only - 07/22/98 22:19:19
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/ia/IOWA/index.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: often enough
VenTurIng From: Des Moines, IA Metro
CeLl blOcK #: 17 1/2
PrIsOnEr #: 69181269
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: eleven-twenty-nine-G or ProsacPlusConditioner
Comments:
Patzy, your page sucks, but then again, you kick ass, so I guess it evens out, and I'm signing your fucking guest book! Be fucking happy!!
Young - 07/16/98 20:16:03
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Not so much
VenTurIng From: Valentia
CeLl blOcK #: number 9 (like the blues)
PrIsOnEr #: 666 (obviously)
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Still Jack Daniels Old Medicine
Comments:
Hi, new site. Looks cool. YeAH, Do YoU REmemBEr Me?
- 07/14/98 15:07:46
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God - 07/10/98 20:58:28
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/Area51/Corridor/2377
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Yes please.
VenTurIng From: Outer Mongolia
CeLl blOcK #: 43528934752906734890563749586734589067398067368903745069837456897345
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Sex
Comments:
Hi cum monkey, you were supposed to come visit me. WAAAAA HAAAA HA HAHAAAA HA HA! Neener neener.
The Queen of the Damned - 07/10/98 00:38:28
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Frequently
VenTurIng From: My Prince's page (Ghostman)
CeLl blOcK #: #69
PrIsOnEr #: #666
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Everything
Comments:
I bring you greeting from the secret lair of the O.L.M., and from myself; The Queen of the Damned. You must be someone of great status to be known by my Prince.
- 06/25/98 01:58:17
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Call me Mr R� *l* - 06/22/98 06:28:16
My URL:http://perso.club-internet.fr
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: uhmm .... male .... am I right ?
VenTurIng From: Whe Rev Ery Ouw Ant
CeLl blOcK #: the first one
PrIsOnEr #: yes ... and a great one
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: uhmm ... a lot
Comments:
your site is not really good ... I just hate it ... horrible ... you'd better stop ... *winks* IT'S A JOOOOOOOOOOKE !!! YOU'RE SITTTTTTTTTTTEEEEE IS WONDERFULL !! TERRIBLE !!! FANTASTIC !!! BEAUTIFULL !!!!! I LOOOOOOOOOOOVE IT !! I CAN'T STOP LOOKING AT A
L THE BEAUTIFULL LINK !!! Patzy Patz you're the greatest !!!!! La plus grande decouverte du sciecle ... un site � l'image de sa creatrice .... une beaut� sans pareille ... melant un humour ravageur avec une absence de go�t delicieuse ... GREEEEEEEEEEEAAAA
AAAAT
Colleen - 06/15/98 03:47:44
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/ny/ScarlettMissy
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: girly girl
VenTurIng From: My psychosis
CeLl blOcK #: 28
PrIsOnEr #: 1443
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Xanax
Comments:
Wow, wicked, twisted, insane...love it. Taker yer meds now.....
Joe Loud - 06/09/98 05:02:41
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/Area51/Hollow/3288/
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: sometimes
VenTurIng From: Rochester, MN
CeLl blOcK #: 1138
PrIsOnEr #: 666
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Anything but penicilin; I'm allergic.
Comments:
I haven't entered your site yet, but I noticed that you've wandered into two of my friend's webpages and signed their guestbooks. Thought I'd stop by.
Sjor - 06/05/98 10:48:31
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/area51/chamber/9517
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: I gave it up for turkeys
VenTurIng From: the cave in my jimmy's uncle's dog's ski instructor's left nostril
CeLl blOcK #: 9444444walrus999555555555
PrIsOnEr #: 18
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: my girlfriend
Comments:
I love you and everything to do with you...
but however... I want you to e-mail me
[email protected] like it says above...
oh yeah... and when you e-mail me...
tell me what to do with my site coz I detest it...
Love Sjor
TYR - 06/03/98 22:05:27
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/ak/freightor
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: i don't have sex.....i'm spend to mucj time in front of my computer!
CeLl blOcK #: 666
PrIsOnEr #: 666
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: all!
Comments:
pretty cool patz!
- 06/01/98 17:26:54
Comments:
Tony (Becerra) - 05/30/98 06:52:14
My URL:http://chat.white-wolf.com/chat/Vampire
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: If you insist. But first the money. I ain't cheap but for you. Eh.
VenTurIng From: A warm street corner.
CeLl blOcK #: Cellery block
PrIsOnEr #: If you pay me enough I'll be your brother.
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: One Patzy.
Comments:
More Tony's. *G* Nice to meet you sweets. Hope you can come up for the summer. Miss ya lots. I'm a Chaz-a-holic.
Janus *Bar TOY* - 05/30/98 06:47:16
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: yes please. Large quantites. Preferably good kind.
VenTurIng From: Bremerton Washington. Or yo momma
CeLl blOcK #: 10379
PrIsOnEr #: of love.
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Southern Comfort and St.Ises. Also morphine.
Comments:
You know. On the other day near the train there was this squirell and so I went to get football tickets until Blockbuster said there was no more Titanic Cd's. So I decided it was time to go get my degree in retrograde amnesia but she assured me that she w
s my wife so I repented and became a hairy fish nut and learned Jesus Christ was an acrhitect previous to his life as a prohet. So then I realized. Jerry Louis was the anti christ and Jesus built my hotrod.
Janus *Bar TOY* - 05/30/98 06:35:18
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: yes please. Large quantites. Preferably good kind.
VenTurIng From: Bremerton Washington. Or yo momma
CeLl blOcK #: 10379
PrIsOnEr #: of love.
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Southern Comfort and St.Ises. Also morphine.
Comments:
You know. On the other day near the train there was this squirell and so I went to get football tickets until Blockbuster said there was no more Titanic Cd's. So I decided it was time to go get my degree in retrograde amnesia but she assured me that she w
s my wife so I repented and became a hairy fish nut and learned Jesus Christ was an acrhitect previous to his life as a prohet. So then I realized. Jerry Louis was the anti christ and Jesus built my hotrod.
Irv - 05/29/98 18:09:01
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/area51/hollow/3285/index.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Male last itme I checked if you must know
VenTurIng From: Ghostman's page
CeLl blOcK #: 17
PrIsOnEr #: 53
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Crack
Comments:
I have no comment until my lawyer gets here.
The Free Golden Joker - 05/22/98 08:28:10
My URL:http://www.fortunecity.com/rivendell/realms/298
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: depend on the weather
VenTurIng From: all the world at the same time
CeLl blOcK #: aggga ?
PrIsOnEr #: yes ... or no
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: you
Comments:
well ... you're page is a damned one ! shure ! .... just as you in fact ... It's changing ... incredible ... sheet caracter ? ... well A good Idea ... even if Patzy's one is not ready at the moment .... but spirit can wait ... uhmmm ... just go and look m
page all ! ... sorry for the french .... it spend me more time to write in english ... well well well, little rabbit, it's time to stop writing foolish things !
vvvvvvvvvvvvvvv - 05/21/98 00:22:38
My Email:vvvvvvvvv@vvvvvvvvv
sEx: vvvvvvvvvvvvv
VenTurIng From: vvvvvvvvv
CeLl blOcK #: vvvvvvvvvvvvvv
PrIsOnEr #: vvvvvvvvvvvv
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: vvvvvvvvvvv
Comments:
vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv
God Kitty - 05/20/98 19:30:46
My Email:you know it
sEx: as often as I can
VenTurIng From: my page
CeLl blOcK #: 269
PrIsOnEr #: kyz-269
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: SEX !
Comments:
I like the you page P.S.B.B.B.W.
KnightMare - 05/18/98 19:14:17
My URL:http://members.tripod.com/~KnightMare_Alexi/index.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: male and often
VenTurIng From: Long beach
CeLl blOcK #: California
PrIsOnEr #: 90807
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Clan MacGreggor
Comments:
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...insanity is catching!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Free - 05/18/98 15:09:12
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: yes
VenTurIng From: paradise of course !
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: spiritualisme
Comments:
..... just one thing before leave your guest book alone (I know I'm boring) ... first my e-mail is not thrue : the right one his on this message (not with the last one because this is not the right one because of an error and just because I'm a foolish gu
.... maybe a hiden malcavian) ... second .... YoUr SItE Is ReAlLy FuNNNyyyYyYYy tO ReAd ...
finnaly >> sorry to use your guestbook as a mail but I think this is more funny ... ;-)
Free the boring guy
just call me Free - 05/18/98 14:58:08
My URL:http://just_wait
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: yes
VenTurIng From: paradise of course !
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: spiritualisme
Comments:
hy
well well well ... I succeded !!!!!!! At last I've seen all your pages !! .... a quite complex site ... just as you ... But A pretty one !! Lovely colors ... lovely style ... Just all what the web need !!! Malcav are malcav ... just be malcav and belive i
the futur !
A recent but good (well I hope) friend of you
just imagine - 05/18/98 07:26:42
My URL:http://no_one.forthemoment/sorry;)
My Email:a great secret that you're suppose to now
sEx: the angel's one
VenTurIng From: what
CeLl blOcK #: am
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: supposed to put HERE ?
Comments:
just wait ... I look at this funny funny page and I come back
spy for spy and belive in the sky
Max and Freud - 05/13/98 20:13:35
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Herbert
VenTurIng From: The Hypocriscy called life
CeLl blOcK #: 867-5309 jenny
PrIsOnEr #: squid
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Nyquil
Comments:
Heh heh, so this is where you hide...I've got you now my pretty and your little do-*Freud* Someday you're gonna get smacked, you know that Max? *Max* ....shut up. Nice place, both of them.
Brian - 05/07/98 21:28:01
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: Yes please (male)
VenTurIng From: Mixing chemicals and giving it to peole on the excuse it is harmless radioactive glucose (Biochemestry)
CeLl blOcK #: The land of smelly brutes and blond hair (Denmark)
PrIsOnEr #: 123456789 (the gave us numbers we could remember)
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: The green Skitles left behind
Comments:
Hi Patzy! I don't know if you remember Ethan Craigh, my character at Necrotrpls... Necr... White Wolfs Interactive! I must admit I admire your good humour, and when Ethans hormones get past spring (if they ever) I would love to share a boot of Skitles (ne
er understood the thing about the Skitles) with you and your invisible friends *G*. No really I find your humour and intelligence refreshing at Wolf - nice having you there!
Brian/Ethan
i forgot already - 05/07/98 02:21:44
sEx: sure
Comments:
just here to take up space that could be used by someone who relaly wants to say something
Anon E. Mouse - 05/06/98 14:15:38
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: *Checking* Um, the one with the thing sticking out
VenTurIng From: North of the border, south of reality
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: Alcohol, and plenty of it!
Comments:
Hmmmm... Hahhhhh... It reminds me of a neo-modernesque, quasi-satanic, slightly twisted personality! I wonder how THAT could be??? "Pasts can be wonderous, especially when forgotten! Whether deliberate or by chance amnesia can make a great tool!" - Som
Guy
J@$$K!N - 05/04/98 19:57:30
My URL:http://www.geocitiess/sunsetstrip/amphitheatre/2324/load.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: all the time
VenTurIng From: charter hospital
CeLl blOcK #: 2558874
PrIsOnEr #: 2354
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: all of it at once
Comments:
hi hehehehehehe h
oops
J@$$K!N - 05/04/98 19:56:40
My URL:http://www.geocitiess/sunsetstrip/amphitheatre/2324/load.html
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: all the time
VenTurIng From: charter hospital
CeLl blOcK #: 2558874
PrIsOnEr #: 2354
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: all of it at once
Comments:
hi hehehehehehe h
http://www.geocities.com/SunsetStrip/Amphitheatre/2324/Satan.gif
Terra - 05/03/98 19:20:23
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: female
VenTurIng From: charlott town
CeLl blOcK #: 254
PrIsOnEr #: 86
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: prozak
Comments:
What the hell did you do to your page char???? Interesting change .. *sniff* .. wheres the old one? Link it back up!
mikul a. dopler - 05/03/98 18:27:56
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/TimesSquare/Labyrinth/4335/
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: why do you wanna know?
VenTurIng From: right now? california.
CeLl blOcK #: 623
PrIsOnEr #: 07734
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: sanity. but only once a month.
Comments:
no. not really..
actually, i luv the artwork on this page.
and the humor is just great! :)
i cant wait to see the finished page.
anywho, i'm off to get my meds..
laterz..
ANGELUV K4L - 05/03/98 02:55:20
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/ca/dyvne
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: female
VenTurIng From: southern california
Comments:
cool page patzy woohooo you did a great job my evil sis anyways i'll and cheack see if you added anything hugs ANGELUV K4L
j.axl rose - 05/02/98 23:34:12
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: yes please
VenTurIng From: bumsfuck mississippi
CeLl blOcK #: one of dem #'s
PrIsOnEr #: 69
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: jolt cola with pixie stix mixed in (but not the blue ones, that would be gross!)
Comments:
I came here just to look at charlene. She is gorgeous, too bad she lives in CANADA!!!!!!
PATZEEEEE - 04/30/98 22:21:16
My URL:http://www.rotton.com
My Email:[email protected]
sEx: ummm
VenTurIng From: wouldnt you like to know
CeLl blOcK #: im the keeper
PrIsOnEr #: pththtth
pReFErREd mEdIcAtIOn: no comment
Comments:
haha I get really irritated with i gotta come sign my own book to get the bloody html code back to normal! ack!