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unpaid credit

Unpaid Credit

 

Yes, I have a lot of unpaid credit, but that's not what this is about. This about credit I owe to those who helped me get this site started.

 

To Mark Hailwood, who set up my whole ftp thing so I could put all this crap on the web. He also helped me set up my first website for something else. Mark pretty much helped me with everything. One time when I was sinking in quicksand he lent me a stick so I could poke people as they passed by. (Okay that didn't really happen, but Mark is the nicest guy in the world, and I'm sure he would lend me a stick if I asked him). Sorry ladies he's taken. He also has a girlfriend! GO MARK!

To Simon Hailwood, who co-created this whole waponiwoo site (hey, the name was my idea). Simon is just an all around cool guy (oy, I sound like I'm back in high school signing yearbooks). Seriously, Simon is the meaning in my life, he's my inspiration, he brings feeling to my life, he's my inspiration, wanna have him near me, I wanna have him hear me sayin', no one needs him more than I, need hiiiiiiiiiiimmmmmmmmmmm. Well jees, it's hard to follow Marks comments. I should have wrote his last. SIMON ROCKS!

To my parents, because if they hadn't immaculately concieved me, then I would never have been here to make this site. That's right I was immaculately concieved! My parents didn't have sex. No they didn't. Stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it stop it...

To the Elend crew, who gave me the inspiration to make Larry.

To Johna Lippert, because she would kill me if I didn't thank her for something. No joke.

To Helena Bristow, excuse me, S. Helena Bristow, who immortalized me on her website which made me get off my duff to do this website.

To James, for being, well, so james. Man I'm jonesin' fo sum James.

To Andy Pabst, because your beer sucks. Sorry dude, but it does. Get it out of our fridge!

To the inventor of HTML, man, you had a lot of time on your hands.

 

That's about it for now. I know I'm sorry I forgot you, but I have so many things to do, and I'm tired, I can only do so much.

 

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