A red mustang accelerated hard up the ramp from the basement car park of the Australian head-office of The Church of
Elvis, with Marcus in the drivers seat, Elvis in the passenger, and Donnie and Prime sitting behind. With very little care, the car zoomed into the traffic, past trams and other cars.
As they drove into [...]
Archive for January, 2006
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2006
1-14:Porn Again (part2)
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Jan
2006
1-14:Porn Again (part1)
Tags: airport security, atoll, blue movie, conservationists, mustang, pay cop, politics, tasmanian wildlife
She woke with a murderous headache and instinctively groped between her legs.
She found something unexpectedly large and hairy
‘Cut!’ screamed a man. ‘Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! CUT!!’
The earth moved; more a rumble, really.
She woke with a murderous headache and instinctively groped between her legs.
She found something unexpectedly large and hairy
‘Cut!’ screamed a man. ‘Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! CUT!!’
The earth moved; more a rumble, really.
Wow, wondered Donnie. Was that me?
Donnie opened his eyes and toppled backwards off of the shoulders of the young lady he had so improbably [...]
There are a few ways to describe one's self when effectively trying to mask the fact that you're a complete hermit and spend your entire existence behind a computer screen sipping hot tea and eating cakes. The first would be to suggest that you're somewhat introverted and avoid coffee. Another might be to suggest you're a fan of Apple Macs but are cutting-down from the 6 you used to have to an even two (Macbook and Mac Mini in turn). Finally you might choose to say that despite the massive pay-drop, this writing thing is quite a lark isn't it? Not to mention enjoying the creative life a lot more than mindless tedium in corporate jobs, working the 40 hour week to the drumming of endless meetings and political intrigue that would have made Machiavelli blush and hand his pen over to the corporate slugs that run companies these days. Enough said really.
