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WELCOME......to poop's shytt, the one and only page featuring who else but....poop! (and his homies, of course) I am the sultan of shytt,the master of manuer,the king of crap.....I am, simply to put it, the shytt. I'm also a sickopathic juggalo & a soldier in the brotherhood, bitch! So shut the fukk up and listen to whut I got to say!!!!!!

SPReaD THe SiCNeSS
"You can't kill me cause I'm already inside you, for I am the push that makes you move.....I am your sickness."

-so speaks poop THe SiCKoPaTHiC JuGGaLo, MUDDAFUKKA!!!!!!!!


poop's "Brotherhood" with Born Twiztid....
As you may have already noticed in previous pages, Born & I have had a rather "roller-coaster"-ish friendship. There are many reasons for this. Let me start at the beginning........

I first met Born at a seminar at this hell-hole called "Scotts Hill High School", or "Some Hell-Hole School", through another "brother" of mine: Danarchy. Danarchy wuz and is a true fukkin one-of-a-kind psycho! Anyway, on with the shytt. Some guy wuz up there tryin to get the kids' attention by singin that gay-ass song, "I beleive I can fly".
Well, Danarchy already knew Born, & so he invited him to come over & sit with us. We were bored as hell anyway, so we thought Born could give us a couple of laughs. Anyway, Born comes over and starts talkin to Danarchy. Hours pass, and I haven't gotten a word in yet. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Born brings up the single topic that would forever spawn our friendship: our love for ICP. This got us to talkin an' shytt. Then as quick as a snaggle-bitch'll fukk ya over, we were friends. As I left the auditorium, I thought to myself "this dude's the muddafukkin shytt!" Anyway, time passes, and our friendship grows stronger & stronger. Then, Born reveals to me the coveted and legendary "3Rd ". He tells me he is giving a test to bring in new members, and offers the test to me. Quickly, I accept. The next day, I turn in my answers to the test, along with my "assigned" essay on why I want to be in 3Rd.. I didn't actually write why I thought I should be in 3Rd ., instead I wrote about how much I fukkin HATE rednecks. Much to my surprise however, I was accepted into this "family".....

-TO BE CONTINUED-

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AFTER THE SIX JOKER'S CARDS HAVE RISEN, THE END WILL CONSUME US ALL............