Our mission

Are you that special person who - weary from trudging the endless superhighways - just longs to camp next to a glorious oasis of the mind? Do you desire to explore new frontiers, splash in shared ideas, fill your belly with the refreshing fruits of inspiration, and bask in the gentle rays of fond reflection?

Well, you can fuck right off. This, my friends, is not that place. This place is... The ShadowLands.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Passing shadows


* When good lovers turn bad.

* Waiter, there's a spider in my pizza.

* Lawyer surprised when someone expects him to mean what he says.

* How many records did Jacko really sell?

* Ten bad restaurant names.

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