Flat Dead Bubble – part two

Father’s Day was the first sign of mercy from Huey the surf god.  Was it September 2?  Think it might’ve been a week earlier.  I was so excited I stayed up all night drinking coffee, smoking, reading, playing video games and watching RAGE, which for some reason was on a Saturday night (because of the … Continue reading Flat Dead Bubble – part two

Flat Dead Bubble – part one

AT about 1pm on this particular Saturday in Aspley, north-west Brisbane, the nerdy Inbetweeners character nicknamed Briefcase Wanker by his friends said something like “I’m in a bubble, everything is flat, and I think I’m dead”, after his first dance with Mary Jane.  This got me to thinking.  Not about death, or bubbles, or marijuana, … Continue reading Flat Dead Bubble – part one