The sign post to nowhere.

Where the hell are you, how the hell am I suppose to know? I'm no where near ya, if I was, I'd be hitting you on the head as we speak, but we are not speaking are we. Then you have to be listening, cause I can't hear anything.

I'll tell you what I will do, since I don't have a clue what kinda twisted lump of humanity you are. I'll give a list of all the intresting sights to be found in this neck of the woods, that should help you figure out what kinda of twisted lump of humanity I am. If you don't like what you see, then tough.

Internal hellish linkys.

1: The welcome page, Yeah sure, make another entrance, you probally buggered up your last one.

2: The main page, if you bothered to take your time, you would find all the links you need here.

3: Mind Blow Go, if you think you can do better, go on, try me.

4: The Yawn Files. Bets are on, the ball is rolling. Do you really think you stand a chance.

5: The Padded room. This is where all the twisted ideas are hidding. Mind your step.

6: Dirty Low Down Jokes, If you enter, I disclaim all responsibility. The devil made me do it.

7:Technologie's edge, a ripping little violent yarn.

8:3897, what does the future hold for the rich and jaded of today.

9:Domestic Bliss-A little short from my book

10:Dinner with Max-My finest work yet

11:My bodyguard, tuff enough ta eat nails