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Tuesday, June 8, 2004

Oh, the men of blogit! I love you so.

You are so very competitive, as you go after each other’s throats. Max, where are your soap box speeches today? Your enraging declarations? Your passionate interludes? I do expect so much more of you than your passive Ruthless response to my hard working Tenacious, who is by the way on his way to... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 7, 2004

The fiction continues, but the bullshit is over.....

IT'S WAR........MAX!!! You have deceived your opponent. And you will pay the price. My gloves are back on. No words of love and passion will seduce me now. Come and get it, cowboy!!!! Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 6, 2004

Soon

Soon you may start believing the web that you are weaving, Max. Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, June 5, 2004

Well look who has arrived!

Certainly you won’t let humor stop you now? Oh, do keep it up Max, and soon I will be on top of you, and it will be me who will be riding you, as you’ll come in number two. Unless of course, Tenacious has his way. Tenacious has landed with a thunder, awaking the local residents. And already he has... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 4, 2004

Bound

She dreamt of him last night. He stood above her with his familiar smile and a wine glass in his hand, enticing her with his smooth, deep voice. Ijalba Reserva Seleccion Especial 1994. A shy but developed bouquet leading into a dry austere mouthful of wine with faint hits of black cherry and... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 3, 2004

You want to touch the wild Mustang, don’t you?

So you want me to put down my boxing gloves and stand before you, empowered even more Max? For the gloves deliver blows now, but they put a distance between us....to protect you, not me. Are you sure, that you want to be standing there defenseless and exposed to the flame raging inside of me? Just... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 2, 2004

Wild Mustang

She’s a wild Mustang, cowboy, you’ll never ride her. She might let you near enough to inhale her scent, or whisper sweet nothings into her ear, and as you’ll be readying your hand to stroke her shiny coat, she’ll take off like a lightning bolt, her hoofs stirring up dust, her long mane flying, and... Sign in to see full entry.

Max Power attacked by a stranger

The nurse at the Community Moose Jaw Hospital at Moose Jaw, Canada has informed the press last night, that Max Power, a talented writer and a coauthor of a soon to be published novel, sneaked out of the intensive care unit yesterday and walked barefoot in his hospital gown to a local internet cafe,... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 1, 2004

The bad boy of Blogit, Max Power has been injured

The Canadian Cowboy from Saskatchewan, Max Power, also known as the bad boy of the blogging world, has been injured yesterday at the hands of his opponent, during a wrestling match in the Fiction section of Blogit. He is presently recovering from a broken nose and a major blow to his lower jaw,... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 31, 2004

The cowboy has arrived, with feathers in his hair

The cowboy has landed with mud between his toes, and feathers in his hair, right on top of the chicken coop, and there he sits crowing about his accomplishments to the hens below. This is how men pursue women in Canada. Well I’ll be dammed. No wonder the vast space surrounding him is occupied... Sign in to see full entry.

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