Forum: Bryce


Subject: New Years Resolution be damned... spam warning

Flak opened this issue on Mar 18, 2004 ยท 7 posts


Flak posted Thu, 18 March 2004 at 8:12 AM

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Yeah well, what can I say... one character per image just didn't do it for me ;) Attempted a night(ish) image... attempted. Anyway, there it is. Sorry for this interuption, now back to your usual viewing habits.

Dreams are just nightmares on prozac...
Digital WasteLanD


tjohn posted Thu, 18 March 2004 at 8:34 AM

Great as usual. By the way, do you have any idea what this guy is talking about in the comment he left on the image? "yup, rather good, love the "hidden" imagery :) i count 6 now, heh" If there's any hidden imagery there, I haven't been able to see it.

This is not my "second childhood". I'm not finished with the first one yet.

Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana.

"I'd like to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather....not screaming in terror like the passengers on his bus." - Jack Handy


Flak posted Thu, 18 March 2004 at 8:43 AM

Yeah, I have a pretty good idea. Was just chatting with him... he's looking for faces in the smoke... and in the rocks... and even better... I didn't even know they were in there.

Dreams are just nightmares on prozac...
Digital WasteLanD


tjohn posted Thu, 18 March 2004 at 10:29 AM

I see things that aren't there sometimes, too. But I just increase the meds and poof they're gone. j/k :^)

This is not my "second childhood". I'm not finished with the first one yet.

Time flies like an arrow; fruit flies like a banana.

"I'd like to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather....not screaming in terror like the passengers on his bus." - Jack Handy


bigbadelf posted Thu, 18 March 2004 at 11:15 AM

You mean, you don't see the fnords?


bigbadelf posted Thu, 18 March 2004 at 11:17 AM

The guys on the left in the foreground look like jango fett's ancestors. ;o)


Incarnadine posted Thu, 18 March 2004 at 11:21 AM

spam of this calibre i like! Well done.

Pass no temptation lightly by, for one never knows when it may pass again!