Part 2 Part 3: “I am going to let go now, Mr Lin… what what it again, J?” J had reluctantly pulled the now purple faced man’s wallet out of his jacket pocket since he had been unable to answer any of the questions given him by either J or S. “Lionel. With one L.” … More The Unsecret Dialogue of Letting Go
S sat on her haunches, head tilted slightly, watching J sleep. It was more of a ‘willing J to wake up’, really, but so far had been choosing to do it silently. With patience not being one of her strongest suits, S took her index finger and jabbed J in the forehead. J rolled over … More The (Un)Secret Childhood Dialogue Chronicles – Ninja.
S dashed out of the bathroom cubicles, clingfilm in hand, grinning from ear to ear. Two minutes later J comes creeping around the corner with a now empty tub of Vaseline. ‘Get them all?’ ‘Yeah! Whoever invented perforated clingfilm is a legend.’ Both girls head off to wait in the dark for the chaos to … More Toilet Seats and Vaseline
So, my J and I were talking and although we have been friends for some time now and we know a great deal about each other and can safely say we are very familiar with the skeleton’s that lurk in each others closets. On first name high five terms with the demons that hold the … More Q and A
I was scratching through a few old albums J, and I found a few real corkers 😛 Love you babe.
I felt my pupils dilate, as the sound of the taser snapped and clapped against her flesh. I clenched my jaw, to hide the joy that surged like crack cocaine through my skin. The hit was shortlived and she laughed and put her hand out for the hundred I had promised.
This was fun to put together and took longer than I thought. I am useless at video editing so its longer than planned and a wee bit random, but I had fun none the less. Contains swearing. Randomness, and mumbling.
Two of my brothers are moving across the country in the next short while. As three of us work for my mother in the radio advertising and branding company, we roped on the missing sibling and took a few photos. We drive each other mental… but do love each other. In case anyone is wondering … More Sibling Shenanigans
I was sent this by a friend today. he reckoned it reminded him of me… my temper and my track record of my own impulse control (or lack thereof) coming back to bite me in the ass. Usually every single time. It made me smile, for several reasons. One, I do indeed have a temper … More Hell Boy
Read Part Four Here S scanned Red as he reversed his tow truck up to hook up the Mini. S had a pang of ‘this is a bad idea’ spike into her chest, and looked over at J, soaking in the magnitude of her colossal fuck up. It had become a trend. The impulse control … More The Unsecret Dialogue Chronicles: Grand Theft Auto. Part Five