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18 years ago
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"In a distant land, 5 mystical gemstone were forged to keep nature in perfect balance. To protect the gemstones, a temple was built around them; and the temple became a school for young kung-fu masters. For if the forces of evil were to try and take them, the kung-fu masters used the powers of their charkas to stop them."
Good story? Not good enough. For it was canel just before prediction. Just one of countless animated shows that were aborted. Huh? You don't get it do you? I was going to be on that show. I'm was 'toon'. You still done get it do you?
....Ok. I'm explain it this way. You have to now about that movie basic the true story of 1940's police case, right? With Jessica Rabbit and that dumbass hare husband of her's? If not look it up. Anyway, that's what I am. A toon, created to be in a action TV series in the later 80's. But as fate would have it, it was canned alone weeks after my 'birth'. And unlike in that Roger Rabbit movie, there is no Toon Town. Or as least for those that have no place in Hollywood's cash-cow. I'm a never-was. You have any idea what haappens to a never-was toon around here? Mostly the same thing that happens to toon-has-beens and want-a-be toons. There either died or in Ink City.
It's a small city up in the Washington State. Ink City is not it's real true name; more like nikename like places that have lots of bla..(sorry).. african americans are called Chocolate Citys. For every people made of flesh and blood, you'd found 2 or 3 made of paint and imaganation. Like I said before; there is no Toon Town. You'd be hard-pressed find smiling faces and happy-sing-alongs. It's urban life with Care-bare barkeeps, and a few "Tiger Shark" cast members living in the dumpers. Most job don't call for the ability to change into a sword-fish or for some one that over 20 feet tall.
...Now it's on all gloom and doom. It's just life, losers and winners. Scratch that. Losers, 1st-place Winners, and Runner-ups. I had to stick middle-class America in there somehow. I'm in that class. I have a nice job, a decent house of my own, no criminal record, etc.
You want to know where I work and stuff? You'd just have to wait until I tell you next time. You want to know why am I even tell you all this? For the reason why anyone tell anyone anything? Because they can and someone might want to hear it. Til next time.
Good story? Not good enough. For it was canel just before prediction. Just one of countless animated shows that were aborted. Huh? You don't get it do you? I was going to be on that show. I'm was 'toon'. You still done get it do you?
....Ok. I'm explain it this way. You have to now about that movie basic the true story of 1940's police case, right? With Jessica Rabbit and that dumbass hare husband of her's? If not look it up. Anyway, that's what I am. A toon, created to be in a action TV series in the later 80's. But as fate would have it, it was canned alone weeks after my 'birth'. And unlike in that Roger Rabbit movie, there is no Toon Town. Or as least for those that have no place in Hollywood's cash-cow. I'm a never-was. You have any idea what haappens to a never-was toon around here? Mostly the same thing that happens to toon-has-beens and want-a-be toons. There either died or in Ink City.
It's a small city up in the Washington State. Ink City is not it's real true name; more like nikename like places that have lots of bla..(sorry).. african americans are called Chocolate Citys. For every people made of flesh and blood, you'd found 2 or 3 made of paint and imaganation. Like I said before; there is no Toon Town. You'd be hard-pressed find smiling faces and happy-sing-alongs. It's urban life with Care-bare barkeeps, and a few "Tiger Shark" cast members living in the dumpers. Most job don't call for the ability to change into a sword-fish or for some one that over 20 feet tall.
...Now it's on all gloom and doom. It's just life, losers and winners. Scratch that. Losers, 1st-place Winners, and Runner-ups. I had to stick middle-class America in there somehow. I'm in that class. I have a nice job, a decent house of my own, no criminal record, etc.
You want to know where I work and stuff? You'd just have to wait until I tell you next time. You want to know why am I even tell you all this? For the reason why anyone tell anyone anything? Because they can and someone might want to hear it. Til next time.
