You are standing on hot crystal beach surrounded by mist, a moose approaches you holding an icy drink!
"Far out doooode.. This is a webring for people interested in making righteous homepages! Its part of the MelonLand project (whatever that is)!!" the moose runs off to play volleyball.
Wanna join too? Just include your homepage on your forum profile!
Looking for more info, visit the FAQ :^]
Pick a colour and copy your code!
“A dream to meat! How strangely appropriate, that we should be meat’s dream.”~ Terry Bisson, They’re made out of meat
In another, another, another universe in the far, far future...
Pac-Man! My readings suggest a nearby ghost to rescue! Either that, or I have spaghetti sauce on my monitor.
a WIP signature!
it's gettin cold in here...
Come sweet slumber, enshroud me in thine purple cloak
The prince chose to sleep on, and the princess chose to wake up. At the top of that tall tower, the princess bid farewell to the prince. No—she wasn’t the princess any longer. She quit being a “person (thing) ruled by someone”. The victory bells rang, but there was no “tower (rule)” beyond them now. She’d learned where freedom lay.
The world (the stage) is free and wide.
Teletypist
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Robin. Male. EST/GMT-5 / EDT/GMT-4. Melancholic. 
