Cetrurial Extraviganza
Please play the following file while you read this entry.
http://www.freewebs.com/supertelnet/100.mid
On Jun 26 2006, 09:22 PM, I posted up a random statement of what my answering would sound like if I had one. Ninety nine entries later, I fondly look back upon my previous achievements, from introducing the Good Ship Shipplygood, to declaring war on the neighboring shed, to explaining the history of toast, to the first time of many I donned that Conspiracist Krana, to the time I was accidentally shut out for three days. My blog has changed over these few months, with a Deathometer, Glossary, Status Bar, Link to an evil Furby commercial, all of which would not be possible if people did not read this. So this blog is as much mine as it is to those who replied, suggested, and otherwise supported this blog. So I give great thanks to Ga-Metruian, Black Six, Exo, Static Inferno, Onuki, Lewa&Pohatu, Not Exo, Metrukuta, Kopaka’s Ice Engineering, and all those who acknowledged the fact that I exist. This blog has not been a waste of bandwith, as its replies kept my Joke Tank running at least 12 percent or higher. So I greatly appreciate all your help to get this far, as I take the final step into a Ceturial Blog Entry.
Happy 100 everyone.
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[scene fades onto Exo who holds a bula covered in infected masks while antidermis drips down his head. Static appears beside him.]
STATIC: Ehcks...OH! Iff yorrr naut... ghowink ttou eaht daht eenfechkthed buulaaahhh...
I suggest you find someone who will.
EXO: I dunno what's going on, Static! But I'm not at liberty to discuss what the Piraka are going to make me do to you!!
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