dear chase bank |
dear chase bank,i don't think i should have to repay my student loans, as i never graduated and everyone knows college is a big joke,i know no one is paying loans back, but come on, you never had that... Posted by quites rightsly on Mon, 18 Aug 2008 10:12:00 PST |
bizarro |
"RPG fans, you wont be too happy to find this game just doesn't make it. Don't touch this game! Don't buy it, don't rent it, don't borrow it, don't download it. And if you have it: don't sell it, don... Posted by quites rightsly on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 06:32:00 PST |
behold Scarletitia |
the magical estate of Scarletitia towers proudly well over the horizon - climbs for miles on end into the sky and its spires are spied even from the corroded cemetaries of the bad places. behold ... Posted by quites rightsly on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 07:54:00 PST |
en el nobre del Ghoul |
the darkness pours out from my eyes late at night; i swear it does, i swear my brown eyes bleed terror and bitter nothings while i sleep. my dreams suggest such imagery. the matter rolls down pillows ... Posted by quites rightsly on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 07:20:00 PST |
my letter to the express times |
dear express readers,please stop babbling and squirming over global warming theories. your opinions on this topic aren't valued by anyone. if you seek a valid explanation as to why our environment is ... Posted by quites rightsly on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 08:12:00 PST |
she has no idea |
Davy Jones was once an average sailor who fell in love with a beautiful woman as "changing and harsh and as untameable as the sea." When he could not have her, the pain was so much that he cut out his... Posted by quites rightsly on Fri, 11 May 2007 02:55:00 PST |
friends |
i like crabosaur. and the phantom beer. and especially the pilot who failed (and never said goodbye to his wife). his airship puffs past my house some days. it sails low near the summits of scrapers w... Posted by quites rightsly on Tue, 24 Apr 2007 08:34:00 PST |
%%%%%! |
In a dream I was a werewolf My soul was filled with crystal light Lavender ribbons of rain sang Ridding my heart of mortal fight Posted by quites rightsly on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 08:58:00 PST |
the plastered bastard |
the Plastered Bastard, you see, rides a longhaired tiger. he is the thunder bringer. he collects thoughts from those who've too many to sort and places them in a tome. the tome collects more than thou... Posted by quites rightsly on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 06:56:00 PST |
its friday night |
geez, i didn't have any memorable dreams last night, and i don't feel like complaining about what's bothering me. what the hell am i going to write about? wish i could share some sketches with you.
t... Posted by quites rightsly on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 09:26:00 PST |