I was floating through life, without much meaning... then one day, word of a new army was forming:
It's all started on a day back in 1997, when I heard
this song during the Spring of that year. Me hearing that glorious voice through the airwaves decided that I must provide the strength ensure that this music was heard around the world. So I decided to join the ranks of the Jiggastan army, and glorious that was. We were riding around in Ferrari's and Jaguars switching four lanes, big pimping spending Gs, money cash and hoes every where. We even set up our own
telephone hotline for our fellow brothers in arms to call while they were in need.
But then.... it...... it happened.
I wish.... I can forget. But, it's engraved in my memory.... all of our memories!!
It started out as a glorious day as our King and Savior was celebrating his 32nd birthday, and us loyal soldiers in the Jiggastan army had just declared victory over his unclean, demonic enemies. But then, it struck....
....and none of us saw it coming.
Our army was almost massacred that day, luckily myself and a few others made it out in time. By the time the attack ended, we lost the Empire of New York... and many soldiers, including myself started following the new King.
But I'll never forget that day.....
December 4th, 2001 , the day that changed my life.
Fin.