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Out of curiosity... do you like Faeries?

Please, you must answer the question before I can allow you to move on.

Just click on your answer, okay?

Yes.

No.
























Welcome, Faerie-lovers!


It's great that you like Faeries (almost) as much as I do. I just love Faeries. Yes I do. There's no need to report me to your master or anything because I'm 110% loyal to Fyora and the rest of her majestic kind.




About me:

Totally not a Photoshopped picture of PhineasNo this isn't a screenshot of the hit Disney television series Phineas & Ferb with eyebrows drawn on it. This is a picture of me in my human form. Why are you looking at me like that? All Neopets have a human form. Everyone knows that, silly.

The official term for such human forms is 'anthro.' But everyone knows that.

Anyway, the story of my human form is incredibly dark and depressing so I'm sure an innocent little thing such as yourself wouldn't be interested.



Real life photo.

And this is me in my quad form. Aren't I just the most majestic creature you've ever seen?
The story behind this form is actually quite cheerful, but it's a bit too happy to be of any interest to one such as yourself. It would bore you to tears, you know.



I looked up Naruto on Google Images and this is the first thing that popped up.


I'm not quite sure which form this is. I think it's my demon form. Anyway, this one is also awfully dreary. I shant be discussing it either.










Friends:
Despite my dark personality shaped by years of psychological suffering, I have my fair share of friends. Let me introduce you to them!

Clara is cool because she's, like, really well drawn. I mean, look at her mouth. That's real craftsmanship right there. I'm soooo jealous of Neopets' artists. They're sooooo talented. I'm especially impressed by how expertly they captured the style of 13-year-old-girls-who-think-they-can-draw-just-because-they-have-photoshop-and-a-how-to-draw-anime-book. That's real skill, right there. Maybe if I go to art school and study real hard I could draw like that some day.





The Negg Faerie is awesome. She gives me free neggs from her shop all the time because she thinks I'm handsome. She's also impressed by how good I am at keeping my inner demons from destroying the world. You should be impressed, too. Being me is a full-time job.








This is my good buddy, Faerie Queen Fyora. She owes me a favor or two for all those times I saved her kingdom from certain doom.













Like every good, obedient Neopet, I have a gripping and emotional life story. A history, if you will. And yes, guest, I will tell you this story.

Chapter 1:

I was born alone and unloved in a log cabin in a dark wood with only my mother, father, and seven brothers and seven sisters, and twelve aunts, and eleven uncles, and fifty nine cousins. But I was born with a darkness in my soul that led me to kill most of my family before I was even a year old. I left the rest alive so that they may care for me, but alas they were eaten by bears. I mean Yurbles.

So, after the debilitating loss of my family to the ferocious forest Yurbles, I left home to find myself. After journeying for miles on my journey of self-discovery, I got a job working at a food store. I thought everything was going well until that fateful day...

On one particularly dark and dismal day, the darkness inside me decided to rear its ugly head once again. This time, it caused me to set fire to a Puppyblew orphanage. The cops, of course, tried to catch me but I was too fast for them and besides they didn't get a good look at my identity. I howled at the moon.

That was when things really started getting bad. This gang of dirty rotten Shadow Darigan Pirate pets showed up with these fantastic resumes and my boss at the food store fired me in order to hire them. And then, the pound repossessed my beloved Spardel, Groucho, because I couldn't pay the mortgage on him. And then I got in a fist fight with these Skeiths and they dislocated my jaw. So they took my job, took my dog, and broke my jaw. It couldn't get any worse from here.

But it did get worse. See, to recover from all this trauma I'd been going through, I thought I'd take a relaxing stroll through the forest of my birth. But then I was attacked by these chipmunks. I mean Xweetoks. See, I'd been keeping a bunch of trail mix in my pockets for a snack later, and they must have smelled it on me. Well anyway, these Xweetoks just tore me apart! They stole my trail mix and left me to my slow, painful, excruciating, dismal, and dark death.

So there I was, dead. Just when all hope seemed lost, a magical swirly rainbow Faerie showed up and brought me back to life. But since she was only an apprentice Faerie, the most she could do was bring me back as a ghost. I was depressed about being a disembodied spirit at first, but I got used to it eventually. I'm still depressed, though. Just about other things...

And that's why I'm a ghost. The end! :)






Cured at last!!!



Adoptables:

This is my special homemade adoptable set. Aren't they cute? Don't you want to put them on your page? Well, first I better go over a few basic rules:
  • You may not enter them in the Beauty Contest or Art Gallery
  • You may not claim you drew them
  • You may not alter these in any way
  • You may not take my name off them
  • You may not ask me for a custom of your pet
  • You may not use them without my permission
  • You may send me compliments on my obviously flawless drawing ability















I won a petpage award because I'm rad.




Feel like linking back so you can find this page again? Go ahead. Just copy this link onto your page.





My Navbar:
Intro : Buds : Jokes : Art : Fanart : Toodles






Ah, excellent.
I apologize for the less than cordial greeting, but I had to make sure you weren't one of them.

Thing is, I have something I want to show you, but I don't want any Faerie-lovers to see it. If you were a Faerie enthusiast, I would have had to direct you to a false page to throw you off the trail of my super secrety secret.

Faeries and their supporters don't want you to see what I'm about to show you. They don't even want you to know they exist. To be honest, it was a stroke of chance that I found out about this myself. They work so hard to keep these things hidden.

They put countless amounts of magic into the suppression of technological knowledge. As such, few Neopets know these things exist, and even fewer know how to use them. But I do


Well, here it is:
picture of an old Mac computer

Isn't it beautiful? It's called a computer, and it is a source of endless joy. It can do math, make music, compute things and, best of all, it makes warm. There's no greater happiness than having a personal heater that can do math.
(Trust me, when you live in a drafty basement, you learn to appreciate things like a warmth-making machine.)


Okay, now that I've got that done, you're free to browse my page as you wish.

Making personal homepages is another thing you can do with a computer. It involves something called the 'internet,' but you don't need to worry about that right now. It kinda takes a while to explain...

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A vast city that has been home to the Faeries of Neopia for as long as anybody can remember... Faerieland!


I will now try to give you some background on the Faeries' treachery pieced together as best I can from the evidence I've found. Understand that my information is limited and if you want to learn the truth the best way is to research it yourself.

Long ago in the olden days of Neopia, our ancestors made a pact with the Faerie Queen. Neopia was in a Dark Age unlike any other at the time, and they must have felt this was their only hope. However, they had no idea what they were doing when they brought those demons here. With their magic, the Faeries were easily able to conquer the planet and set up their ominous floating citadel which they call Faerieland. Floating right above us, it was a constant reminder of our ancestors' folly.

... To be continued at a later date when more information is uncovered.
I'm working on writing a novel on this subject, so I'll update this as I go.





These are the guys who know about my secret treasure trove. They're good folks who I'd trust to the end of the worlds and beyond.

Punsie McKale, the psychedelic Kacheek:
Aw man, this dude is cah-razy. He's always great for a laugh, and excellent at keeping his mouth shut.




Stinkoman, the awkward Aisha:
He's a good kid, but a bit of a nervous wreck at the moment. You should wait until he pulls himself together before you go visiting him. (And if you do, be kind).






Spammern, the erratic Techo:
He's a cracked up froot loop if I've ever seen one. This little freak show might get on your nerves at times, but I'm pretty sure he means well.






Simon, the sorcerer Lenny:
Meeting Simon was a lucky break. He's from the real world and is a valuable source of information about the fantastic technology available there. Plus we've got a lot in common. We're pals.





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Times are tough, but that's no reason not to keep a chipper disposition! Here's a collection of some of my favorite jokes perfect for cheering up depressed people or breaking the ice at social occasions.
Please, feel welcome to recommend new jokes to me.

What did the celery say to the farmer?
Quit stalking me!

Why are all baby ants confused?
Because all their Uncles are Aunts!

What do you call a boomerang that doesn't work?
A stick

What do termites eat for breakfast?
Oakmeal!

What did the house say to the chicken?
You never crossed that road, 'cause you're a monkey!

What did the duck say when she bought some lipstick?
Put it on my bill!

Why was 6 afraid of 7?
Cause 7 8 9

Why did the apple like the banana?
Because she had appeal!

What is a pirate's favorite letter?
Arr? No, it's the SEA, matey!

Why did the chicken die?
To get to the 'other side'.

Why did the woman cross the road?
The real question is, what is she doing out of the kitchen?

Why did the car hit the woman?
The real question is, what was the car doing inside the kitchen?

Ask me if I'm a rock!
Are you a rock?
No!

What do you call a man with a shovel on his head?
Doug!

What do you call man with a seagull on his head?
Cliff!

How many Psychiatrists does it take to change a light bulb?
Only one, but the bulb has got to really WANT to change.

How many surrealists does it take to change a light bulb?
Two, one to hold the giraffe, and the other to fill the bathtub with brightly colored machine tools.

How many ska fans does it take to change a light bulb?
Two. One to drop it, and the other to PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP PICK IT UP.

Two atoms were walking across a road when one of them said, "I think I lost an electron!"
Really!" the other replied, "Are you sure?"
Yes, I'm absolutely positive."



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This little beauty was drawn by the illustrious Wallaroo42.




Wow, people really like to draw me a lot. And by 'people,' I mean this one weirdo nemoy. She's been drawing portraits of me a lot over the years. It's kinda cute the way her art has evolved and improved. She also has this way of saying that she owns me. That part's not so cute.
But hey, look at the pretty pictures.
They're (for the most part) arranged in chronological order from newest to oldest.







































(Why don't you pick a drawing style and stick with it, ya bum!)

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I also have a few drawings drawn by people who aren't Nemoy. They're of a significantly higher quality than her ugly doodles, but there aren't as many of them.
I've recently been informed that I should call this category 'art by others' instead of fanart. I'd give you my response for this demand, but it'd be censored.

Fantastic art from PeskyPurplePanda!!!








And this one's for 'adoptables.' Because they're apparently different from fanart somehow.
Apparently I'm also supposed to call it a 'toybox.' But I won't, cuz I'm a rebel.


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Caution: She bites














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