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Monday, September 24, 2007, 9:09:55 PM- Attitude is a little thing that makes a big difference ~ Winston Churchill
Hi

Well i'm a bit confused about something at the moment. To be honest i don't know whether it's a good thing or not but it's something that i've never really thought about before.

It's my cock.

Yeah, i've had the "i wish it was bigger" thought more than once but recently i've had a few comments about the shape or to be more precise the curve.

I've had a few comments and PMs that i haven't really liked and some that have full of...well appreciation i guess!

To be honest i've never really had any comments about the curve before so i'm not quite sure how to take it. One thing i have noticed is that it's the blokes who are putting in the bad comments and PMs. Maybe insecurity on their part?

I don't know and frankly i don't care. I don't think about it. As long as the women like it then i'm happy smile

Mark
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Monday, September 24, 2007, 7:30:32 PM- One day son, this will all be yours...

Just to save you some time this is NOT an erotic story.

I just got bored and decided to write some crap.

Enjoy...

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"One day son..." there was a cough then a pause. The voice was rough and hard. An old voice. A smoker’s voice. The throat has had one too many whiskeys pass over the flesh. Normally late in the day while he was trying to fight back the sadness and the tears. Trying and failing...

The man, seated, just started at the heavily used wooden floor.

"One day son..." the man paused again. Raising a hand to stroke his chin. His rough and well used hands rubbing against 3 days worth of hard and unclean stubble.
"...this will all be yours" He paused again and his eyes started to water slightly as images of his past flooded threw his mind.
"That was something I wanted to say to you with purpose and with pride" He looked up from the wooden floor to the bed he was sitting next to. A small figure lay in the bed. A well-used and filthy dark green blanket covered the figure and the bed from top to bottom, greatly hanging over the foot of the bed and nearly touching the floor. All that could be seen was the outline of the body and a mess and brown hair resting on a once white pillow.

The man, seated in a poorly lit and dingy wooden cabin, stared back at the floor.

"Now those words are empty" The man coughed again and once again stroked his chin before running his hand down his throat, as if trying to clear it.
"It wasn’t always like this" he sighed heavily and licked his dry and broken lips.
"I..." his eyes flooded with tears but he held back from crying, he’d had more than enough practice at it.

He quickly shot a look at the figure in the bed before quickly standing up, knocking the wooden stool backwards and causing it to topple over. Loudly hitting the floor.

He walked over to the window and looked out. It was late and the sun was already setting. The land outside was a waste. Barren, spoiled and polluted. The land, once pleasant and luscious, was now hostile and threatening.

His hand resting on his chin and the other crossing over his torso and tucking under his armpit. Not matter how many times he tried to do this he couldn’t stop the sadness. Once it took a grip of him it slowly ground him down, reducing him into a wreck.

He started to breathe heavily. His mind flashing up once happy memories.

He snapped...

He suddenly turned on the stop towards the bed and quickly stomped his way over. Fists clenched he pulled his arm back and punched the figure in the bed. It remained motionless. It didn’t whimper or cry out in pain. It didn’t recoil or tense up to take the blow. It just lay there.

His sorrow gave way to rage. He gritted his teeth hard and pumped his fists back and forth, raining down a barrage of heavy blows on the covered figure. The soft sound of fists on cushion soon gave way to the wet smacking sound of flesh. Then a quite cracking soon with soon turned into a succession of loud snaps.

The man suddenly stopped and arching his back so his face was turned towards the heavens let out a deep bellowing scream.

With his lungs empty of air he collapsed backward onto the hard wooden floor. His breaths rapid and shallow, tears streaming from his eyes down his face.

They would be coming for him now. He knew that but just didn’t care.

He slowly picked himself up and stood looking over the damp and blood soaked once green blanket. He plodded over to a cabinet and pulled opened the top draw, which put up a little fight as it slid out. A clean and shiny Magnum revolver lay there. He picked it up and slammed the draw shut.

He walked over to the bed as he checked the gun was loaded. When he reached the wall he turned and faced the door.

They would be coming for him now. He knew that but just didn’t care.

He got down on one knee and took up aim. Aiming dead centre to the door and waited.

Time passed.

Then the soft sounds of footstep outside. He tensed up and cocked the hammer of his Magnum back.

There was a few seconds of uneasy silence then the wooden door was sharply kicked it. It was nearly wrenched off its hinges but somehow they held and the floor crashed into the wall.

He pulled the trigger and there was an eardrum splitting bang...

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Sunday, September 23, 2007, 12:31:25 PM- Quite an experience to live in fear, isn't it? That's what it is to be a slave ~ Batty
Watched a classic and one of my favorite films today, Blade Runner.

Not only is this film one of my favs but it has an absolutely classic scene at the end and a memorable line from Rutger Hauer.

The film is set in the future. There are robots called Replicants who look and act like us but have a very short life span of 4 years and are banned on Earth. Replicants are used by humans for many jobs, such as military (soldiers) or for pleasure (prostitutes). Deckard (Harrison Ford) is a cop and a Blade Runner. Blade Runners track down and "retire" Replicants that break the law or are on Earth but at the start of the film we quickly find out that Deckard is retired from Blade Running.

Roy Batty (Rutger Hauer) and some other Replicants make their way to Earth. Roy is an exceptionally clever, fast and strong Replicant who wants one thing. To live longer. He is near his 4-year life span and seeks out his creator to try and find out how to basically cheat death.

Deckard tracks down and kills the other Replicants but when he squares off with Batty gets his ass kicked and ends up literally running for his life. The comic below is a scene where Batty toys with Deckard, not for fun but to teach him a lesson. One of the lines by Batty during this chase is "Quite an experience to live in fear, isn't it? That's what it is to be a slave."

Deckard ends up climbing to the top of a building and tries to jump from one building to another but doesn't quite make it. He is hanging off the edge of the building and is seconds away from falling to his death. Surprisingly Batty saves him then sets him down. He then sits next to Deckard and here begins one of the best scenes ever in film history.

This scene really hits me. I can't really put my finger on why it does but i do feel very sad. Hopefully it'll make an impression on you.

To watch the video click on one of the links below.

From the rooftops (with Spanish subtitles and you need to turn the sound right up)
[url]http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=qQeFClX2tN8[/url]

From the start of the "Tears in Rain Speech":
[url]http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=ZQcUS4chhc4[/url]










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Saturday, September 22, 2007, 7:49:31 PM- You and I are lost can't save this, world if we could see the truth through the lies, But you and I will never be the same, Again.....
The last half of the week was a very big drag. My knee was the biggest problem.

It was giving me some right grief on Wednesday. Unfortunately the only person in charge was the arse-head of an audit manager who did nothing but ignore me (he was showing off to some other people by talking shit as usual) or laugh at me! Thursday when the head of the department was in he sent me home at lunchtime and on Friday he said I could go home (this was around 10:00). I stayed until the end of the day. I hate taking time off work, even when I’m ill. Even though I hate the job and would prefer to stay home I always feel like a bit of git. We are a very heavily worked department and I’m really the only proper IT support on site so I always think I’m letting people down when I’m off. Saying that I don't feel guilty when I book holidays off! grin

The funny thing is I’ve been on the exercise bike for about 2 hours and my knee is fine. I think it must be a weight-baring thing as it does tend to hurt if I walk too much (I walk to work, which is about 1.5 miles away).

My dodgy stomach has now lasted 2 weeks. When I eat, I get cramps, I fart a lot (sorry to be crude!) and without going into too much detail all I can say "eye of needle"! I'm thinking about going to the Docs and seeing what he reckons.

I have been listening to a lot of music over the last few weeks. I use to listen to a lot of music when I was at uni but very hardly get the chance to now apart from when I’m doing weights. I've just been picking threw my CD collection (I have about 100+) and picking at random albums. Plus I’ve been listening to a lot of music on my PC. I love music. Think I’d go crazy without it. If only I could sing, write music or play an instrument I’d love to get into music.

Music to me is very emotional. What I want to listen to depends largely on my mood and the music itself can change my mood or my thoughts. I find myself most times, at night, putting on some sad music (which is normally classical) having a good listen and generally feeling down and sometime getting a bit tearful. I guess I get a buzz of feeling down, lets face it. I've been feeling down for a very long time and I guess I’ve just got use to it too much. Or failing that blasting out some some rock and the heavy head banging motions on!

I've been very bored (hence me listening to a lot of music). I've longed for the weekend but now it's here I don't really want to do anything. I normally pass the time by playing on my PC or watching a film but I just didn't feel like it today. I couldn't even be bothered to read my book (which I haven't touched in about 3 weeks!). I guess I needed to go out even if it was just down to the pub but I’m billy no mates at the moment. I need to get a new job and get a place of my own.

England lost today as well so that was a bit of a downer. I knew the odds were against them but it would have been nice to see them get to the finals. At least they went out to the best team in the world (I’ve heard thrown around a lot but I haven’t got a clue if it's true).

Also for some reason I’ve had a strong urge to take up acting. I love films (nearly as much as music) and I did enjoy drama at school. I've also got a little secret dream of being an actor but I’ve never really pursued it. I think it would be something that I would not only enjoy but it would get me out & about and I would meet new people as well.

Managed to get some share in Northern Rock as well (finally!). So if you bank with Northern Rock PUT YOUR FUCKING MONEY BACK IN THE BANK YOU DAFT BASTARDS!!!! tongue

Anyway I’m driveling on at the moment so I’ll leave it at that. I can only post one more pic tonight sad but I’ll try and make it a good’en.

Mark
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As for the job, if you're in pain, you're in pain, and if they really cared about proper IT people they wouldn't have f*cked you over before. Don't 'milk' it, but don't feel too guilty. I hope you will feel better, and let that music take you away. :) xxxx"
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Tuesday, September 18, 2007, 9:42:17 PM- We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone ~ Orson Welles
At the moment i'm well pissed off, not very well and not in the best of moods all around.

For starters how much of a pain in the arse is it trying to buy shares? I've been banking with HSBC for over 10 years. I have an account and an ISA with them. I'm not broke, i'm not in the red and i don't have a poor credit history.

But when i want to buy shares on-line..."it will take three working days for us to verify your details"!!!! WTF!!!! I didn't have any luck with the other share buying sites either. I either had to wait a number of days or i had to wait while they sent me something to sign then send back.

I was going to buy a shit load of shares in Northern Rock while their shares were at 282.75. While they aren't as cheap at the moment, they are 306.00, it still is a gain and they are going to keep going up. I just hope that they aren't too high by Wednesday afternoon. Which is when i should be able to get shares.

I was going to get some Alliance & Leicester shares as well. They were 600 and now they are 793.

My knee has been giving me some right grief as well. For all of you who don't know i had a knee op about 7ish weeks ago. It bloody hurts but nobody at work wants to hear it.
I've also got really bad stomachache that comes and goes. I've had it since a week last Saturday. I get really gassy and bloated after i eat, i fart a lot (sorry for being crude) and i'm shitting threw an eye of a needle. I had some tomato soup today and after eating i got really bad cramps for half and hour. I had to lie down on my bed. But again no fucker wants to hear it. I hear the "oh, that's bad" and they fucking walk off! Thanks for the support.

And i've been in one of my really deep down moods as well. I really feel alone, unwanted, unloved and not cared about sad I know it's just a phase but it really pisses me off. I really detest this part of me and i don't know how to get rid of it. I sometimes wonder if i ever will.

Sometimes i just want to scream my lungs out.

And finally work. I really, really, really hate my job. I can't stand it. It's hard enough getting up from a shit nights sleep (i've got insomnia) every bloody morning but finding some motivation to go to work is getting harder and harder. The only piece of good news is that after this week it's only 2 more weeks until i'm off for 3 weeks.

Anyway really sorry for the moan. I'll try and make the next blog a happy one or i might even do another comic strip thing.

Anyway, I'm off to bed...

Mark
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Sunday, September 16, 2007, 7:10:45 PM- Love Actually is all around us...
So I actually got round to watching Love Actually. I don’t normally watch these sort of films but I kept on hearing it was good and it also had Keira Knightly in it (who I do think is perfect!) so I thought it was worth a watch.

My Mum has it on DVD so I whacked it on while I was on the exercise bike.

[url]http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0314331/[/url]

And what did I think of it? Well I thought it was a brilliant film. It had Keira Knightly in it! (Think I’ve mentioned that before!) plus it was very funny and very well written. It was both heart warming and sad moments. There were times where I did laugh out loud and were I did get a bit tearful and sad. The characters are well written and well acted.

Anyway there is one scene where Mark (Andrew Lincoln) tells Juliet (Keira Knightley) how he feels about her. The story is that Mark’s best mate, called Pete, has married and come back from a honeymoon with Juliet. Mark loves Juliet but hasn’t told her because she is now married to Pete.

This scene really rang home with me (but i wish I were clever enough to do something like this). I have been in the same situation a few times were I have loved somebody who already has a boyfriend/husband and sometimes it has been a mate. Also the character has the same name as me and is talking about Keira Knightly who is very nice!!!

I’ve put a link to scene on Youtube below if you fancy a watch but I’ve also had a whack at doing a sort of novelised version of it...cause I’m a sad bastard with way too much time on my hands!

[url]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Is9xHR11E3A[/url]

Hope you like it and I hope you do feel sorry for Mark. That has been me on more than one occasion...














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Saturday, September 15, 2007, 11:21:33 PM- Hope never abandons you, you abandon it. ~ George Weinberg
Quite a long Blog this time so I’ve split it into sections for you and you might was to get some tea/coffee/cocoa and a biscuit. See I really do care tongue


"The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always so certain of themselves, but wiser people so full of doubts."
~ Bertrand Russell


*Sleep*

I am knackered! More than usual. I've been back to work this week and I’ve been having to get up at 6:00am. I'm NOT a morning person. Ask my friends and family. I'm more active in the nocturnal hours....and unfortunately not "that" sort of activity!

And while I’ve been a good boy on a few nights and gone to bed before ten there have been nights were I’ve stayed up until midnight. I'm not a good sleeper. Not only does it take me a while to get to sleep but no matter how much I sleep I’m always tired. But on Thursday night I only got about 3/4 hours sleep. Why? Well it was because of Meg...our dog.

My parents were away for a few days so I had the whole house to myself. Anyway I was in bed and at about 1am I heard Meg crying outside my door. I ignored it at first as Meg often has dreams and it's not unusually to hear her cry/growl/bark in her sleep. But when I heard her paws walking up and down outside my door I knew something was up. So I got up and she was looking very sheepish as quickly scuttled into my room. I walked over to her bed and saw she had been sick. So after scraping as much of it up as possible I picked up I replaced the blankets on her bed (I threw the dirty ones in the porch so I could wash them in the morning).

She gingerly climbed into her bed and too be honest I was slightly worried. The last dog we had died of stomach cancer and there was a lot of throwing up involved. Anyway I fussed her a bit and after she had a drink of water from her bowl I gave her a few doggy biscuits and went back to bed.

Unable to fall back to sleep at about 1:45am I heard her crying outside my door again. So I got up and she had been sick again. I did what I did before but this time spent about 30mintues looking for some spare blankets for her. My eyes were starting to sting and were very heavy but I did fuss her again just to make sure she was ok then went back to bed.

I didn't fall asleep until 4:00am and then got up at 6:00am for work sad I need a lie-in and somebody needs to make the bloody weekend longer!


*Certain*

The quote at the beginning of my blog seems to be more accurate with each passing day.
There is a certain person at work who, while not being the sharpest spoon in the cutlery draw, always seems so certain about everything he says. Even if what he is saying is complete and utter bollocks. I love arguing with him, purely because it's so easy to win, which in turn pisses him off, making him more angry & vocal and more prone to speaking more shit.

Although he isn't the only person who speaks crap. Some of things I hear people say at work, especially at lunchtime when we’re in the TV room having our lunch are classics! Don't get me wrong. I'm not clever, not in the slightest but when I come across people who are stupider than me, especially when they are older than me, I do tend to ask myself "how do these people survive?"

Then, this morning, I had a pair of Jehovah’s witnesses’ turn up. When people turn up at the door I always say to myself "right Mark, try and look interested for a few seconds then tell then to piss off in the nicest way possible" but it NEVER happens! I always answer the door with a smile on my face and politely listen to whatever they have to say for however long it takes to say it. It was quite odd and funny listening to them preach about God, tolerance, caring about your fellow man then they started to slag off Islam.

Anyway I didn't convert but was told to "keep an open mind"! Had to laugh to myself after I shut the door.


*Lust V Love*

A thread in forum called "What’s your fantasy" inspired this section.

I replied in this but I sort of gave two answers.

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I have two:

1) My lusty one is to have a threesome with two women

2) My non-lusty one would be to make soft, sensual and passionate love to somebody I really care about. From sunrise until sunset (and maybe some time after sunset! )

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My first thought was a threesome with two women but the more I thought about it the more I started to drift away from that idea. If I could, would I really want that?

While it would be (hopefully) so much fun it wouldn't be what I really wanted. That's were answer two comes in.

A big turn-on for me is to see the women I’m with enjoying the experience and having a great time. I love to see the expressions on her face, the way her body moves, the change in her breathing, her voice and her moans. It just gets me so much. I guess this is why I’m pretty flexible and open-minded when it comes to sex and foreplay. I want to see her having a good time.

While this is pretty true with one-off shags with somebody I really care about I d prefer soft, sensual and passionate sex. I'm very much a touchy feely person. I love holding hands, hugs, skin on skin contact, kisses and feeling loved. The idea of doing this with somebody I really care about and making her really happy is an incredibly nice thought for me and a massive turn-on.

But unfortunately I dread it'll be nothing more than a thought for a long time, maybe forever. I guess, at heart, I’m a hopeless romantic.

"But for now, let me say - Without hope or agenda - To me, you are perfect - And my wasted heart will love you"

Mark
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Wednesday, September 12, 2007, 9:58:30 PM- Some people say footballs is a matter of life or death, but it isn't. It's much more important than that. ~ Variation of a famous saying

Well England soundly won the Russia game. Russia did score a goal that was unfairly disallowed but it's the final score that matters and 3-0 is a bloody good one to me!

http://news.bbc.co.uk/sport1/hi/football/internationals/6988226.stm

Good to see Owen back on form, fingers crossed he can keep of the injury list for a few years!

Hopefully McClaren will keep the same squad for the next England match and not mess about with it when currently injured players recover and become selectable.

The next England internationals will be on the 13th & 17th of October.

I'm more confident that we'll qualify for the finals but only time will tell...

...COME ON ENGLAND
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Wednesday, September 12, 2007, 7:00:41 PM- God save the Queen ~ The BritishNational Anthem
God save our gracious Queen,
Long live our noble Queen,
God save the Queen!
Send her victorious,
Happy and Glorious,
Long to reign over us;
God save the Queen!

O Lord our God arise,
Scatter her enemies
And make them fall;
Confound their politics,
Frustrate their knavish tricks,
On Thee our hopes we fix,
Oh, save us all!

Thy choicest gifts in store
On her be pleased to pour;
Long may she reign;
May she defend our laws,
And ever give us cause
To sing with heart and voice,
God save the Queen!

Not in this land alone,
But be God's mercies known,
From shore to shore!
Lord make the nations see,
That men should brothers be,
And form one family,
The wide world over

From every latent foe,
From the assassins blow,
God save the Queen!
O'er her thine arm extend,
For Britain's sake defend,
Our mother, prince, and friend,
God save the Queen!
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Wednesday, September 12, 2007, 6:36:58 PM- Three Lions on the Shirt...

England kick-off against Russia at 8:00pm tonight. It's a must win game and last Saturday was a very good display for England against Isreal.

Fingers, toes and everything else will be crossed that we can beat the Ruskies.

Three lions on the shirt,
Hand on heart singing "God save the Queen",
Pint in one hand,
And a good old pie in the other!...

...COME ON ENGLAND!!!
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