Lizzie being me bestest amigo, and the fact that she likes nagging me, I made a page jest fer her crackhouse-worthy stuffins. Enjoy, you squirrels. Only thing here's the poem. Have fun.
A Crackhouse Poem
okay, the main idea behind the poem is that in the world of the Crackhouse, the national currency is sexual favors. And that's pretty much all you need to know.
Yay! visuals!
this here, tho not done by Lizzie, was drawn by me for Liz, so I decided to put it in her section. it's a pic based off recent events at that black hole I call school. Liz as Silent Bob, and Adam, the crazy guy, as Jay. Roadkill appears courtesy of itself, I guess. Adam owns it. Aroka named it, tho. And I'm just sorta there, yeah. With the Dixie cup.
