A Malaysian male flesh ape.
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Category: Life
Three years in SpaceHey and I rarely login time and time again. Fun. Anyways, I'm doing okay for now. But shit's looking bleak. I'm gonna get laid off by Halloween. Already got the pink slip since 2nd October with a notice period. Still working but motivation's declining. Future as a writer looks bleak. I'd better off keep writing fictions like I always do. Considering a 180 career change. Ain't s... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
FOREPLAY Mouse appendage jammed into USB-A port. Earphone finger jacked inside auditory anus. Power cord squeezed inside my computer’s taint. Orgasmic whirring on startup. Left my ethernet cable in KonAtari Convention. Mach-speed quality Google WiFi bills mounted on my wall, » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Three days. Three days under ruined concrete in a small, flattened village. Three days among barks and leaves » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
My abode is a hand-me-down from Buddy, who originally settled here after the Velocitards raided a rival lieutenant and flatlined him for puncturing their tyres before a street race. The stench of cat urine, rat shit and hoarded junk was so overwhelming that even for a punk, he cannot stand it for longer than a week. At the time, he knew that I lost my previous job and bed, so without telling me th... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Q: This city is rank. I always get mugged every time I want to go relax in a massage parlor in Bintang Street. I’m sick of it! Who can provide the best security and guns? A: You see the bleeding Merdeka 118 over there? The giant, singular red eye perching on the spire gazing over the sadistic beauty of this Southeast Asian metropolis? Behold Malaysia’s security and armaments megacorp: Verdicts and... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Lobes coated with Dumbo juice. Legs running on full automation. Eyes admiring the strolling crowd on the pavements and monoliths shimmering in crystal. My mouth alternates bet » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
(Spinoff of Liquidate) Two days after the organ trade was officially in place with the Berjaya Times Square Exchange, ultraviolence skyrocketed. Without willing donors in your circle, why not gut some poor bastard in an alley and steal their gooey dumplings? If corpsec like VaS (Verdicts and Sec) Apostles or the police d » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
(This shit has been in my computer for frack knows how many months thanks to procrastinations and personal shit. I wanted this to be longer but decided to release as it is. In the meantime, spinoff incoming). Senior executive of Wenxin Steelworks. Aged 39. Found dead in own room. Krok’d in the head. Window crashed from forced entry. Journalist of Wowzers! Aged 30. Found sprawled in Bintang Street.... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
Gohan Kaiso, a sushi restaurant franchise owned by Nestle, is his latest go-to whenever he feels content in today’s work. When he is still able to keep up his rent. Today is such a day. Two bowls of miso soup, a bowl of rice and tori karaage are served on the table, followed by a cold jar of sencha delivered by your kawaii waitress, Meko-chan. A chrome feline on wheels based on the Sphynx breed, i... » Continue Reading
Category: Writing and Poetry
(I wish the blog function has double spacing. If anybody knows, leave a comment. K thx.) A pair of lips draw the blunt end of an Ashton cigar, blowing out a gentle twirl of smoke. Red eyes glare upon a case laid on her maple desk. A resume featuring a professional headshot of a male in a suit. 20s. Long, black hair that was combed backwards. White-skinned. Average build. Asian descent. The express... » Continue Reading
Category: Blogging
Crike. I made this account since 2021? 2022? Anyways, I forgot about it until I remembered MySpace, then this. Thanks, Linkin Park. Maybe I will indeed come back. Lately I picked up my writing again. A few months ago, I have rewritten my first two chapters of my own cyberpunk fiction, Liquidate. Writing scripts turned out to be a hassle when you had to describe camera angles and shit. Fuck it, let... » Continue Reading
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