PAST AWARDS FROM THE GEOSHITTIES SITE
I was amazed at how many awards my previous site received before I became fed up and disenchanted with that snowjob known as geocities. They may have treated me nicely ... but they really screwed over quite a few of my friends. If you have a site there. I implore you to find another host. If you must use a free hosting service, both Xoom and Fortunecity are both nice places. Tripod has plenty of space as well, but they are almost as bad as geocities when it comes to those damned pop-up ad windows.
Okay, I'll get off my soapbox now. Without further hesitation, I present my former badges of glory. The awards of my geocities site.
I've given a special space for this award. Not only was it the first award I received for the old geocities site, but Nick has also helped a great deal in the graphics department. He gave me the jester skull that I used for the longest time until I got sick of stoners commenting on the coolness of my GRAFX bong-skull. He also had way too much fun modifying & remodifying my geocities banner ... he made at least three different versions of it. Pretty generous for someone I have only spoken to via e-mail.
Enigma Graphic's
Scream of the Week
April 27th, 1997
I warranted a three skull
rating! WOO-HOO!
 April 28th, 1997 |
 May 1st, 1997 |
 May 10th, 1997 |
 June 23rd 1997 WoW! I never expected to get this one! Pity I couldn't stomach staying there. The neighborhood rocked but the city sucks! |
 June 12th 1997 It's official ...I'm a perkygoth :-) this guy's site is trippy...literally! Take a dramamine before you go |
 July 25th 1997 Make sure your skin is thicker than most when you visit Zartan's Bed of Spikes |
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Wow! I love getting site of the week awards!
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