WriteDate(August, 17, 2006);

Cartoon.image := := #25;

Obviously I am not the first one to say that many times contemporary art is a warm heap of steaming poop. The only new thing on this joke is a talking sheep. I am becoming a rugged, wrinkled old man that yells at kids for running around and shakes his cane at the twisted benches in the park made by some ridiculously overrated fellow that managed to sell his crap to whomever decides to place benches in parks. Look! It's two triangles and a purple ball crudely stuck together! Let's call it a piece of art and pay two thousand dollars for it. Man I hate those noisy kids, off with you! Stop steppin' on my lawn!);

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