Friday, June 25, 2004

PRESSURE POINT

While brushing my teeth, I realized that there's this slight pressure to come up with totally brilliant stuff for this Blog. Must be some survival instinct acquired as an alleged professional writer in an industry where reputations are just as good as the last project.

Well, I'll have none of that - it kills the fun.

Decided to keep whatever I post here as raw, as slaughterhouse fresh as possible.

Sort of like a stream of conciousness thing.

Bah.

I won't even use d spel chek.

Comments:
Tangna pre. You have been devirginized. Congratulations, hallelujah, woo-hoo! And all that.


"Slaughterhouse fresh" - - - brilliant.
 
...And here's the man, folks! The pimp that turned me on to Blog! Heheh. Thanks, Do.
 
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