Lists from inside a clouded mind, stories from the bottom of many a well fought bottle, more Nights in the Big City, a rampant extrovert's personal diary.
Despairing of the many oceans' dark, cold, lonely depths, the spirited young mako climbed higher than advisable. (Grain and after-effects courtesy of a dead battery and borrowed celly. If you ask me, it works).
Many a Well Fought Bottle / NITBC / New Global Heavy Industries
You've found the right place, current home of wellfoughtbottle, nightinthebigcity, vanityproject, newglobalheavyindustries, all dot whatever. If you're interested in something I've written, here or elsewhere, feel free to make contact. Proposals, projects and propositions always welcome. Whats the deal with the midnights? One snapshot a day (or when I remember), at midnight or as close as I can manage, 'till we hit 365 or 'till the dawning of the the coming cyber apocalypse, whichever comes fist.
The Currents
Current Loc: Elsewhere. Current Stat: Unsure. Current Act: Trying to find some patterns in the dark.
