Where are we going next?
Well, it’s doubtful that too many of you are going to stumble across this site until I really start shoving it on you constantly. Eventually it might be a means to an income…. well, partial income…. maybe. But for now it’s a way for me to pass off things that I rob from the internet [...]
The Motionless Cog
In the hours preceding the rise of the sun, December 25 2003, a small man was heard to have been seen walking alone along the riverside. Head down as if in some deep, entranced spell of thought with pocketed hands he trudged forward; his steps being over taken by the falling snow. The Gods had [...]
No time Like the Present
It’s true what they say, ‘there’s no time like the present.’ Sure. But as soon as you’ve said it, that statement applies to the past. So, in truth there’s no time like the past. It’s the only way for that statement to make sense. Otherwise it would be ‘No time like the future’. Since the [...]
SPUDS
…annnnnnnd action! I guess we’ll start from the beginning. I know sometimes it’s good to start at the end – gives the viewer a sense of foresight – but since we’re not at the end I can’t do that. So we’ll start with the beginning. And all good stories need a title of some sort [...]
Now… Where was I?
Well, Prince John sure was angry. And he his subjects paid dearly for his humiliation. Taxes, taxes, taxes. He taxed the heart and soul out of the poor people of Nottingham… if you couldn’t pay your taxes… you went to jail. Yeah I’m in here too… Wait a second…. that sounds like a line from [...]
On Top of Old Smokey All Covered in Snow… something something something, I forget how it goes. Bling!
There’s something about being in a big city that just doesn’t seem to mix with me. I don’t think it’s actually the “Big” part of it since most big cities in NZ at most only have a few hundred thousand people. Wellington is no different; With only 180,000 people – that’s less then Huntington Beach [...]
Trains, Ships, Buses and Backpacks.
After arriving in Christchurch I still had a few days left on my car rental but with no where really to go. I had come to Christchurch to catch a coastal train ride up to a town called Picton. But I still had a few days to kill before it was my time to go [...]
Heads up 7-up
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