So long farewell

OOC><>< *Announcer type voice with cheesy theme tune
playing quietly in the background* We last left
L'ontar walking out of Parrots realising something.
What was this something? Will L'ontar do more than a
days work without getting blindly drunk? Or will this
just be apointless post building up to L'ontar doing
the something? Stay tuned to find out more.
*Cheesy theme tune finishes*
L'ontar was a GELF half-breed with a mission as a
result of which he strolled along blisfully unaware he
had walked straight through some pan-dimensional being
no-one knew where there. Exiting the lift L'ontar
swung his saxophone off his shoulder and flushed it
out into space. Turning away a triumphant grin on his
face L'ontar set off to do the something.
* Even cheesier music kicks in and announcer comes in
droning on about what a scam this post was and how
frelling pointless life is*
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L'ontar the engineer and drunkard
Handmade made skin beanbags a speciality
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