David's Blog.

So happy that week is over.I bumped into a couple of very rude people at work last week. I had to do something new at work,and I do actually enjoy it.However,in my work,there are loads of nasty,horrible people.It's a bloody nightmare being in the company of these fools. A bloody good job I didn't put my moaning on my social media accounts. Let's hope what goes around,comes around. What a bunch of tossers.

A story request that the excellent damsel in distress writer called KP did for me. Some people didn't like it,as I had asked KP to introduce schoolgirl characters in it,and they would be kidnapped,bound and gagged and raped. Obviously,it's not a nice subject,but that was my dark fantasy I wanted to see written down,and I made sure I told KP to make the schoolgirls over 18 years of age. It was a great story,despite the haters making their own comments.KP has no blame for this,and I want to say a big FUCK YOU to those people for interfering. Anyway,now that I've gotten that out of my system,I'm going to enjoy reading this. *** The grim building of Elgin High School came into Louise and Sarah's view,as they walked towards it.

I have to admit I can't stop thinking about this late,and tragically young American. Otto(fourth from right in denim jacket)was the victim of North Korea's brutality,being arrested for allegedly trying to steal a propaganda poster in the hotel he was staying. I've looked at the video footage,and it doesn't prove anything to me.What really saddens me,is that from the pictures of Otto's holiday in North Korea,that he seemed to be having a great time. Unfortunately,Otto was arrested just as he was about to go home.He was subjected to a sham trial,given no chance to defend himself,and unbelievably sentenced to 15 years hard labour.I'll never forget the look of anguish and despair on his face,as the North Korean guards were dragging him away. He was released a year later,but unfortunately,Otto had mysteriously lapsed into a coma.He sadly,never recovered from this.Upon his return to America,Otto passed on within a week after this. It's still a myste

Well,Monday at work wasn't too bad,although I'm still feeling this dull,but agonizing pain in my head,due to that cunt kicking me in the head.It just won't go away,but there isn't a single day that goes by,where I still wish him ill-will. Horrible nasty piece of work. I hope tonight will be better.. On the good news front,I'm expecting another picture from Matt,although it's not the usual comic page.Instead,I asked for a new picture,which will show several characters from my Sanna Menace story. I can't wait to see it,and hopefully,it should be here sometime this week. I actually just checked the calendar,and it looks more likely the picture will be with me next week.

Even though it's Monday night here,I'm still feeling highly vulnerable,as I'm not looking forward to going into work tonight. Working nights is really getting a bad effect on me right now.Loads of horrible people,the work system totally knackered up for years,and a looming strike approaching. I might be better off than a lot of people,but Dear God:I need your help. +++

I want to say a billion thanks to the fantastic Jeb,who has very kindly given me permission to post my favourite stories here,that Jeb himself personally wrote. The first one is:The Adventure of the Happy Cat,which was the first story I read,when I discovered Jeb's site.I really enjoyed reading it,and will be posting it here. Once again;Thank you,Jeb.:)

Fantastic win for Newcastle over Stoke earlier this afternoon.:) That makes it there wins on the trot,and now up to 4th in the table. Fingers crossed,it's going to be a great season!

With the second missile fired by North Korea,I have to admit I'm gravely concerned at what these thugs who run that country are doing. They're worse than the fucking Nazi cunts,and are obviously doing this to get a reaction,and they want a war. Hopefully,the politicians will see sense and avoid that,but those bastards over there are doing enormous environmental damage.In one sense,one could agree to fight a war to free the ordinary North Korean people,who are still suffering at the military bastards there.Unfortunately,because of North Korea's nuclear arsenal,that's not really an option. Let's hope Kim Yong and his thugs suffer in agony,when they pay for their crimes against humanity.

When I first found this site:Tie Up Games,I thought it would be great. Unfortunately,this didn't prove to be so,as I always seem to be finding stories about blokes getting the treatment. Not only that,but I also had a confrontation with one arsehole called Skybird 137,accusing me of being spiteful. I responded politely back to him,but to this day,I still hate his guts.The ignorant cunt didn't bother to reply back to me,after I'd first asked him about a story request. Who was being spiteful there,you fucking ignorant cunt???? Anyway,I just read that the website is down,and I'm very pleased. Good riddance to Skybird 137,and another good riddance to that site. I sincerely hope I will never,ever see those kind of people ever again. A big,well deserved F--k you! +++ Sadly,and much to my bitter disappointment,I just found out that the bloody site is back. Damn it. Still,let those who enjoy that kind of thing get on with it,but here's another big:FUC

Another win for Newcastle,with a great 1-0 away win at Swansea. Fingers crossed,this will be the start of a really good run for the team. Let's hope:In Rafa we trust.

I was so happy to read an update on this excellent site.Jeb's been gone a long time,and I'm not sure why,but of course,that's none of my business. However,it was great to read that he did say he wouldn't be gone for months at a time. I sincerely hope there's going to be better updates,as Jeb is a superb writer,and many others have wrote,really fantastic damsels bound and gagged stories there too.

Woke up this morning with more,massive pain in my head.I still feel being kicked in the head.It's a horrible,nasty feeling.In fact,it makes me really scared,that I might be losing my mind. Every day is still a battle.

I enjoy watching this reality tv show,in which the host:real life private investigator:Steve Rambam,tells of his cases. I like Steve.I'm not sure if he's from Brooklyn in New York.( I think he is) but he seems a really great bloke.All his real life cases he tells us in this show,are very entertaining. Some of course,are very sad and don't have happy endings. As Steve explained,it's the harsh reality of being a private investigator. Even so,I'm still hooked,and looking forward to the next episode of this excellent series.

My latest commission from another one of my favourite artists:Anthony Beaz. His style is a bit different,but I still enjoy it.

One of my favourite World War 2 memoirs,is a book called:They gave me a Seafire,written by the late Wing Commander Mike Crosley of the Royal Navy. Mike wrote a really good story here,detailing his training and all the characters he met through his journey,to his battle experiences against the Japanese. I must admit I have loads of books on this subject matter,and I can always remember one particular scene from all the books I've read.In this one,Mike describes a scene in the aircraft carrier hangar he's walking through,and he's talking to another bloke there:when suddenly,that bloke is chopped to pieces by a turning propeller blade. It makes me think how dangerous life at sea really was.Loads of people lost their lives due to accidents like this,and not just to enemy action. Mike's book is a great read though.I don't have the top book cover,as I have the bottom edition.Mike sadly,passed away in 1987,and I would have loved to have met him.He did somethin

I was very sad to read of former Newcastle United defender:John McNamee,is now suffering from the horrible Alzheimer's Disease. John is now 74+,and even though I was too young to go and watch him when he did play for Newcastle,I would have loved to have seen him in one particular match. The game was set in 1967,when Newcastle went down to their fiercest rivals:Sunderland. The match ended in a thrilling 3-3 draw,and best of all,Newcastle came back from being 3-1 down.John managed to get Newcastle's third goal,and the equaliser too,sharing the spoils. What made it even more better,was when John did score that third goal,he swung in the crossbar,and gestured triumphantly at the opposing fans( shown below) which enraged the whole lot of the Sunderland fans.If Time Travel was possible,I would have definitely gone to that game.

My latest commission from Geekling.

Still suffering with these bad memories flooding into me.:( Honestly,I don't know why I've started to feel this way.I was fine for years,despite still remembering all the scumbags who took great pleasure in making me suffer. Life for me at present,is really hell.

I really enjoyed this book that Tim wrote,describing how he sold his house to go and fight ISIS. Tim wrote a really good story here,and he fully deserves all the credit in taking an extreme risk. The Kurds he fought alongside,were really great people.It was unforgivable what that monster:Saddam Hussein did to them over the years,murdering so many innocent people with chemical warfare. Thankfully,he's not around anymore,being deservedly hanged for his crimes against humanity.

I enjoyed this film,which was produced by the late,but legendary John Wayne. It's a long film,but the final battle scene was tremendous and very well performed by everyone involved. Having read about what actually happened,there's very little true here,although the Mexicans did win the battle,but ultimately lost the war.John played Davy Crockett,and died a hero's death blowing up the ammo dump,killing himself in the process.Actually,the real Davy Crockett was executed by the Mexicans just after the battle.There weren't many that got away,but about four managed to do so. Nevertheless,the sacrifice of the defenders in the real life battle,should never be forgotten,despite what Hollywood conjures up. Having said that,it's still a good film.

Bad memories are flooding into me right now,and for the past few months,I've been in absolute agony. It's a constant battle to survive,and at least I learnt one thing,is never,ever go onto social media sites like Facebook and rant off.I've found this to be incredibly dangerous.Who knows what kind of scumbags are spying on you? I was also bitterly disappointed some of the people I'm friends with,have proved that they're not really my friends.That was a bitter experience. I just hope I can beat all these bad feelings into submission,as every day in my head has been a living hell.Even to this day,I have nothing,but utter hatred towards all those that made me suffer. How I wish Time Travel was possible only for me,and I would love to get my own back on these vicious,bullying cunts. I will never,ever forgive them.

I like this finished picture.The artist is from China,and I like this a lot.

I love seeing pretty girls in a British Airways stewardess uniform,when she's bound and gagged in it too. Just like hoping for a pretty actress wearing uniform in tv or film roles,it's very,very rare to find. However,one can always hope,and as ever,it's another idea for another commission.