Smile

A Short Story by Dodgy
The smell of her cunt permeated the small room. It was not a particularly pleasant smell, something akin to the odour of old fish heads that one might use to bait a crabpot. He thought about it, the fact that sex often smells and decided to have a crack anyway.
Taking out his member he popped the seal on the rancid smelling thing with a mighty thrust of his hips. The stench became overpowering as he pounded away at the large white rump impaled on his cock. The smell was enough to knock a buzzard off a pile of guts in the midday sun.
The reeking piece of meat under him actually seemed oblivious to the smell and even seemed to be enjoying itself. He heard a groan which was followed by the release of more fluid over him. This brought tears to the eyes and burnt the hairs clean out of his nose.
That was it, that was the limit of his endurance…slowly without stopping his thrusting, he reached over his left shoulder and drew the broadsword. Thankful that he had not taken the sword off at the beginning he now poised it above the womans back, as he drove it home just left of the spine directly through the heart and out through the sternum on the other side…he came in explosive bursts shuddering and being covered in the jetting blood.
The Hubble Ultra Deep Field in 3D
This was good, in part because the voice over and music were bearable.
The Secret
I found this review on Amazon in the comments on a blog I came accross. The blog is Locklin on science and you can read the other reviews by Ari Brouillette here. I very much like this style of writting.
The Secret saved my life!, December 4, 2007
Please allow me to share with you how “The Secret” changed my life and in a very real and substantive way allowed me to overcome a severe crisis in my personal life. It is well known that the premise of “The Secret” is the science of attracting the things in life that you desire and need and in removing from your life those things that you don’t want. Before finding this book, I knew nothing of these principles, the process of positive visualization, and had actually engaged in reckless behaviors to the point of endangering my own life and wellbeing.
At age 36, I found myself in a medium security prison serving 3-5 years for destruction of government property and public intoxication. This was stiff punishment for drunkenly defecating in a mailbox but as the judge pointed out, this was my third conviction for the exact same crime. I obviously had an alcohol problem and a deep and intense disrespect for the postal system, but even more importantly I was ignoring the very fabric of our metaphysical reality and inviting destructive influences into my life.
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Aerial
Heres a view of Rene from above.

Dont Know Where She Came From
but I found her in my room, with no clothes on, oddly enough

Nissan Leaf
As I said I arent much into technology, Im more a hedonist and as such aesthetics are important to me, so I welcome the car that “will cost less to operate than a gasoline-powered car, both in energy and maintenance, as there are fewer moving parts”, and not release byproducts, such as exhaust and noise. Of course it doesnt solve the problem but it does get it out of the cities and hopefully gives humans a chance to rectify the problem before it overcomes them.

Rene Starts To Think

Salvador at Work

Dali at his best, I mean his desk. No doubt signing pieces of paper to sell. He does have his telephone round the wrong way, perhaps he didnt registrar what it was without the lobster hand piece.
Lazing Girl


