Post by Daz Madrigal on Oct 17, 2006 13:53:44 GMT
About a year ago I started copying tiny snippets of an acreage of ridiculously high brow but oddly amusing diary entries from Fj, who I'm convinced is or is related in some way to Pj/Joggers. Well I've omitted 1,000 pages since then and this is the end of the end of his latest entry. Which is quite enough!
I dislike horror films as a genre. My sole use for them is that they do sometimes work in major titillation-- every horror film aimed at American teens requires at least a couple of slutgirl characters.
Make a note: a mid-80s porn starlet who called herself April West. Vur' hot, actually. As was a girl in the same genre called Jennifer Stewart. One does need to find photos of them-- especially of April West's poolside scene with the young Fallon in "Where The Boys Aren't".
I haven't heard ghost voices on the aether in far too long. I haven't heard the whisper of EVP voices, either. I need to hear phrases in Volapuk whispered over the aether, just as I need to hear the voices pf distant and cachexically lovely girls.
I've never done Sudoku. That's a hard thing to tell both K-dot and LoveRachelA. I have no idea how Sudoku works. Nor have I decrypted messages from fallen archangels in the text of Galsworthy novels or Borges stories. The best I can do is try to create my own Lists and dreams in little graph-ruled Moleskines and hope for voices from Tipperary-- violet-inked messages from ruined Georgian manor houses in the doom-haunted Connaught hills.
Don't moan, dude, I gave ya a neat Georgian typeface to go with the ruined Georgian Manor House
I dislike horror films as a genre. My sole use for them is that they do sometimes work in major titillation-- every horror film aimed at American teens requires at least a couple of slutgirl characters.
Make a note: a mid-80s porn starlet who called herself April West. Vur' hot, actually. As was a girl in the same genre called Jennifer Stewart. One does need to find photos of them-- especially of April West's poolside scene with the young Fallon in "Where The Boys Aren't".
I haven't heard ghost voices on the aether in far too long. I haven't heard the whisper of EVP voices, either. I need to hear phrases in Volapuk whispered over the aether, just as I need to hear the voices pf distant and cachexically lovely girls.
I've never done Sudoku. That's a hard thing to tell both K-dot and LoveRachelA. I have no idea how Sudoku works. Nor have I decrypted messages from fallen archangels in the text of Galsworthy novels or Borges stories. The best I can do is try to create my own Lists and dreams in little graph-ruled Moleskines and hope for voices from Tipperary-- violet-inked messages from ruined Georgian manor houses in the doom-haunted Connaught hills.
Don't moan, dude, I gave ya a neat Georgian typeface to go with the ruined Georgian Manor House
