THE CULT OF GARBAGE
The Beginning
The Chatbox was gone, and the chatbox'erz only place to go was the MB. Since not everyone had AOL Instant Message, there couldn't be an AIM chat. Chatbox'erz went to the Chatbox address everyday, just to see it was up and running again; but it wasn't. Just when it seemed as if all hopes were lost, a place better then the Chatbox was born...
The Up'z
It was called "The Cult Of Garbage." AbsTraK was the one who created it, and was the founder of the club. It was an invite only, so only certain people got to be in it. Almost every Chatbox'er was a member (Except for Wendy [aka SILK, FeTisHa] and Crackwhore). The place was perfect! It had a floodproof chat (which showed all the members chatting), had a message board, and you could make your own profile for others to see. And better yet: NO IMPOSTERS! Who knew Yahoo Clubs were so kewl?
The Down'z
More and more Garbageans joined "The Cult Of Garbage", usually escaping the G MB filled with Imposters. But the thing was, the more people that joined The Cult Of Garbage, the less people would be posting on the G MB. Everyday, The Cult would get almost 75, or even more messages a day, while the G MB would get only 20. Lonely G MB'erz would have no one to talk to on the G MB, only their imposters, so they wanted to join The Cult too.
The Fall
The Cult Of Garbage was at it's peak, seemed like the best part of it's existance. But one accident in the beginning would change someone's mind that would change the cult forever. The Cult was beginning to lose it's peak. There were just too many posts a day. The founders at that time where AbsTraK, MeganOfTheBeasts, Jocke, Frances, Andy, Mandy, and Shana (me). Then, on February 1st, The Cult'erz went to The Cult. They didn't see what they wanted to see. The founder was the destroyer. The First founder. AbsTraK. It was gone because the G MB needed more ppl, and the cult was over populated. It was gone.......
The End
The Chatbox'erz, The Cult'erz. whatever you wanna call them, were again without a place to go, except the G MB. Go back to where they all started, to where they all met-
Where were we to go? Go back to the place where everyone reads our conversations? Where people imposter you? Where evil people can come and not get deleted? That's where. Lost and alone, The Cult'erz look up to the Goddess and Gods who started it all. But we weren't confused, we knew what to do...
This site is dedicated to "The Cult Of Garbage"
November 22, 1999 - February 1st, 2000
This site was made by Shana Metz