I was working away up high, wiring a monkey arm to receive its flamethrower, pondering the imminent and calculated destruction of something so worth. It reminded me of the K-Foundation burning one million smackers. Proper English money too, not these filthy septic tokens. A gentleman appeared below me and started talking to someone. I looked […]
I had some trepidation about meeting her again, because I know she is dating other fellows, and that we weren’t really going on a date. I had bags of other stuff to do, and was very tired by the time we were due to meet. I had been trying to think of excuses all day
I have been feeling a little “black hat” in my thinking of late. But I just went boxing, and managed to coax some people into punching my face. I feel a lot better now. I have been up against the ropes for the last few days, so to speak. I think I am moving again
