'Night by Ray
	Casa de Strangelands has closed down for the night, what with the main administrator getting a real job and all (Trey h...
	June 24, 2004
	Staring At the Fallen by Ray
	Drift closer to the never-ending song of the mad, we’ll all fall before it ends, and it doesn’t matter at all. We see ...
	June 24, 2004
	GoodBye by Carey
	I am going to take this opportunity to wish Ray and Fema the best of luck (of which they don't really need) on their upc...
	June 23, 2004 223 Comments
	Slow Day Draggin by Ray
	The day drags on, slower than any day has a right to be. There just isn't enough caffeine, there isn't enough sugar to ...
	June 12, 2004
	The Day Ends by Ray
	Another done day. Corporate whore extrodinaire. Killing my soul one exchange at a time, welcome to the world of custom...
	June 11, 2004
	How did I get conned into auctioning myself? by Emily Kattan
	Let me start out by saying that my parents and anyone in my family cannot and I repeat CANNOT relay correct information....
	June 06, 2004
	Did a Hero Just Use the F-Word? (Portly Boy pt. 8) by Ray
	Do you ever get that feeling that the whole world hates you? Like Life itself is out to get you? I mean, do you ever ...
	June 05, 2004
	Spit On My Shroud and Laugh by Ray
	We reach for the stars, man, only to get burned. But we all need a good burnin’ once in a while, right? When life wor...
	June 05, 2004
	Aim For The Heart Ramone by Trey
	This short cigar belongs to the man with no name. This long gun belongs to the man with no name. This poncho belongs t...
	June 02, 2004
	Just Another Day in the Life (Portly Boy pt. 7) by Ray
	“I got you a present.” “Is it a new liver?” I’m sitting in Arnie’s living room, and I can’t decide if I want to thro...
	June 02, 2004