Jake in Australia talks about found porn, and what he did with it:

You know that one of the crowning achievements of my life was finding three bags of porn as I was walking home from school when I was 15. I was walking home in the rain from school in my Doc Martens. It was pouring rain, I’ve got my school bag on, I see a… just a garbage bag on the footpath. I kick it and porn magazines fly out of it. And then I found two other garbage bags right next to it, also filled with porn, and between the rain and that porn it felt like God was saying here, here’s something positive for you.

And it was so much porn, and it was raining so hard that I had nothing else to do! I needed to save these books. I needed them! So I took my school bag off and I emptied out the contents of everything. I threw away my textbooks. I threw away my maths book, like the actual the one for the year. Everything I had! My pencil case, even probably my graphics calculator, I just emptied out into the mud and water, and I just filled my bag to the brim with glorious glorious porno magazines.

So I had those for years. There was… there was heaps! So I used them, you know. And when I was about 18 or 19, it came time for me to get rid of them. I was getting rid of my desk, and all those magazines lived uderneath the desk. So I put them in the in the boot of my car which was a red VM Cavalier with a group 8 front grill. And I was driving around with it. I had them all in the boot and I was meant to throw them away, but I just never got around to it, so I just went around with a boot load full of porn everywhere.

Now I don’t know if you know this but at that time I couldn’t afford to really buy much petrol cause I was cheap. You know I… I just had no money. Um… So, I come up with this idea to just… to fill up my car with petrol and just drive away, every time I went to the petrol station.

So I used to do that all the time. One day after having done that, um, I’ve got, I’ve got a slab of beer, of Vic and I went down to around near my high school, around where Kialla was, and a bunch of chicks that I knew and a couple mates all sort of lived in that area there.

And I parked my car and um yeah, I was just sitting there, drinking in my car, listening to tunes cause there was part of that little section of Kialla that was still being built up, so there wasn’t many houses around, so you could turn up music and just drink there and talk shit, so that’s what we’re doing. Anyway, eventually we’re sitting there and I’m blind drunk and everyone is blind drunk, there’s like six or seven of us just standing around the car talking.

And the cops pull up and I’m drinking. I wasn’t driving, the car was parked, so the cops come up and they’re really suspicious. They’re like what are you doing? I said I’m drinking and he’s like well how did you get here? And I said oh my car’s broken, so we just walked down here with a slab and decided to listen to music. And so they couldn’t really say anything right?

And he kept asking the girls who were with are yous alright? Are yous alright here with him? And they were fine you know, we were just all we’re all old mates, and um, eventually the cop goes alright then I’ll let you go, just let me have a look around the car before I leave. Now I had the fake plates that I’ve been using when I was doing petrol runners, and quick sidebar: the plates that I had in there was stolen from Sacred Heart Church in Saint O’rourke’s, they belong to Father O’reilly, the priest. That’s who I took.

I figured I’d see like if any magic happened if I took em, like if good things had happened and fucking I’m telling you, when I finish this off you might think twice! So I had these plates, they were in the boot of my car and um he goes let me check your car. He popped the the bonnet, there was nothing illegal in there, just the shitty V6 engine. He pops the boot with… where the the illegal plates were, the stolen number plates, and I just hear him go, what the fuck is this?

And I said oh… and I had to come up with an idea that didn’t sound like I’ve been driving around with 10 tons of porn in the back that I found when I was fifteen. And he goes to me what is all this? And I said oh my uh, my grandfather owns a news agency and they went out of business and he told me to get rid of all this.

And he goes that’s great and he, the cop is sitting there looking through the porno mags. And he called his other mate over and he goes why, what are you doing with this, and I go mate we’re getting rid of it! I go you could use this for the station. Take it, take it all. And he goes I’m not taking it all! And I said no, well take a couple, all right mate?

Anyway he scooped up four or five of the favorites that he saw on there, and in the end he shut my boot with the stolen plates inside — didn’t notice them! — and just sat there just talking shit with us. Oh yeah, now I used to do what you boys… did you know… blah blah blah… you just look after each other… you’re a group there, you look after each other… and then him and his cop mate, they took off in the squad car and left us behind.

You can’t get a better outcome! You’re blessed, blessed. Blessed! The priest plates and that gift from God with all the porn, you just… the sun’s just shining on you! Sometimes the sun does shine on me.

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